She did it just because she knew that everyone would be jealous of her for having a husband with such a big cock.Then, this last year she started talk...ng about watching me screwing another woman. She admitted that the thought always made her blow her nut when we were making love. Then we started fantasizing about it all the time as we were fucking. It almost became an obsession of ours over the next few months. We'd talk about it in the car on the way to the store, and even while be sat in. I tried to muster something to say. I "Oh I was trying to think of something to wear, any suggestions?" "Babe we're going to have to see you naked to see what you suit," said Christina. I couldn't believe what she was trying to get me to do. She was half joking - half serious. "Haha I don't think so." I tried to laugh it off. "Oh don't worry, we get changed in front of each other all the time." Now Ella was joining in. I once again smiled, not wanting to be rude but definitely not keen. "Why not just come out and say what's up?"Vicky looked around and sighed, "Steve called and wants us back in New York tomorrow morning. Bob wants to make an offer to Sammi, supposedly an up and up offer and no funny stuff." What did Steve say about it? Could he talk honestly?" I asked."Not the first time, but he called later from a pay phone and told us that it would almost match our individual ones and there were no hidden clauses," Becky said. "It's an unheard of deal for an unknown girl, but. For them with 5,6, 7 punters a night, they zoned out from the sex while for me, each experience was memorable. I savoured every moment, feeling alive in a way I rarely do anywhere else.Anyway back to my first punter. I was anxious, trembling, but I also felt incredibly horny, as if I had been given a horny bitch injection. A few cars drove back as I was hanging back from the side of the road. Harry message me and told me to move to the road side and strut my stuff, to look attitudey. He told my.