One night when I was in the bathroom, there was a push and then a knock on the door, I kept silent then the knock came again and my aunt asked me what...I’m doing so long inside. I said to her I’m coming out, and rushed out with the sex book tucked inside my shorts and came out after which she entered the bathroom and I hide the book and slept. One night after my session in the bathroom, I had placed the book on the flush and had forgotten to take it back and I went to sleep. Next day in the. Sunday night was a repeat of the night before with Brad fucking me and Fred fucking Wendy. Wow! Then, next morning Fred fucked me for the last time for a month and Brad fucked Wendy again. I had taken the morning off from work to drive Fred to the airport. I decided to dress slutty to remind him that I was still his official sex partner. I had on a skimpy top which left a lot of bare skin: arms, almost all my back and midriff. It was obvious that I was not wearing a bra. I also wore a very. I had to stop sucking my husband as I gasped for air and welcomed the slowing pace of the cock between my legs."Untie her Pete; I want to see her beautiful eyes as I fuck her again," the strange voice said. "Only if she promises to be a good girl," my husband chuckled.I felt the blindfold being removed and it took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust. But when they did I found myself looking up at a complete stranger. He was handsome and slightly older looking, maybe late 30s. My husband was to. He reached over and ran a finger round one of my nipples. As always, the electricity ran through my body straight to my groin and I could feel my cock stiffening. I leaned towards him and he came to me for a kiss.I put my hand on Pete's thigh and he continued playing with my nipple awhile we kissed. Our breathing was getting harder and our tongues were exploring each others mouths. I moved my hand up and down his thigh and he opened his legs at my caress. I moved my hand up and placed it on his.