We then spent a little time playing a game that was the product of Karen asking me all sorts of ‘what if’ questions back when we’d been discussi...g how we were going to open our new lives to our children. At the time, she’d asked me if we should tell the children what they can and cannot do when amusing themselves at her expense and I’d told her there was no way I could make a list of all the things our children could dream up in their minds ... especially Claire with her particularly devious. A few weeks had passed since our stimulating conversation, and apart from a few teasing comments from Paul whenever a tv ad with a good looking woman came on, or the occasional mock remark at my surreptitious perving (through dark sunglasses!) at a passing lady's ass or tits, there had been no more discussion on the subject. I knew that Paul was excessively curious to discover if my aspirations were to remain simply that, or perhaps more... But I was determined, for now, to keep my increasing. Andy looked slightly more muscular; masculine and even acted as such. He was always seen more energetic. At 5’ 11”, he truly looked like a man of a man. Larry; on the other hand, was not as tall at 5’ 7”, with dark black hair, quite hairy arms and legs and even though not overly muscular but looked as if he worked out regularly. He; if nothing else, was extremely sexy and looked like it. Surely, he knew; why else he always chose to wear those slim, tight jeans, that showed his enormous front. My whole body trembled with desire, passion and sexual stimulation almost beyond limits. ‘You are doing a very good job, sissy. I am going to get down on the floor so you can have even better access to my sweet pussy.’ Linda pushed my head away and stood back, as she repositioned herself to getting down on the carpet on her back. Then she said, ‘Take my panties off, sissy, and I want to see you lick that gusset of my juices.’ I put my fingers in the waistband of her panties and gently pulled.