‘That,’ she said, ‘was Fanny.’ I laughed, despite myself. I believe that in North America the word ‘fanny’ often means arse but here in En...land it generally, in slang, means pussy. ‘I rather noticed.’ ‘If you’re going to sulk I’ll get cross. Fanny is, as you rightly imagined, our third model, stunning isn’t she?’ I had no time to speak. ‘She is a raging dyke and a great fuck. I don’t love her and, yes, I was kissing her and, if you’d been later, would probably have fucked her and I’d have. I wanted her to tell me about it all, in wet detail. I wanted to watch it and more than anything, I wanted her to love it. I wanted her to be addicted to his cock like I was getting addicted to her.I was like an alcoholic, only I was becoming addicted to my lusty wifeFriday morning, while we were cleaning up after breakfast, Karin said, "Tonight Phil is coming back into town, and wants me to celebrate his birthday with him. I'm taking the afternoon off to buy some new clothes and get my nails. I wanted to scream out loud. Scream my nastiest of desire with my mind racing.“Ufff Dipak see, see how he is fingering your wife’s pussy. See how he has me all exposed Dipak”.Yes I wanted my hubby to see me getting fucked by Vandana. I wanted him to see how I am standing with legs apart giving him full access to my pussy. Further hands were filled with my musky smell and dripped in my juices as he brought his fingers to his lips and sucked every drop from them, sniffing his fingers. Kelly and Cindy made a trip to the restroom. When they came back they sat on the sides of the booth adjacent to the aisle. Our server came back later to let us know it was the Last Call. As a cocktail server, her uniform was a skirt with a semi-low-cut top, all in black. Kelly engaged her in a conversation and moved her hand onto her leg. She didn’t move away so Kelly moved her hand to the inside of her thigh. She spread her legs a little. Kelly took it as an invitation and moved her fingers to.