It was all there - little black panties and thongs, all with the sweet smell of Carole's cunt on them, and her lacy bras (34B, if you're wondering)......judging by her underwear Carole was one sexy little bitch. I wrapped a pair of sexy panties around my erection and wanked my dick. I thought I was going to shoot my load right there and then, in Carole's bedroom, until I caught sight of a pair of Carole's tights that had fallen from the basket. Tan, shiny tights... irresistible. I stripped off,. I have always had fantasies about seeing her with other men, and enjoyed reading about wife sharing on the internet and in magazines, but only began to talk about them to Jo about a year ago.Since then we have often enjoyed talking about my fantasies whilst we make love, describing how I would watch another man take her and make her cum.About two weeks ago, whilst we were having sex, I was feeling that it wasn't particularly satisfying for Jo, so I started to talk about her trying another cock,. She was the Flat-Chested Demon after all."Oh yeah, don't worry about me," replied Emmy cheerfully. "It's mostly stopped bleeding," she said, gently tapping the bandages around her belly with her free hand."You won't believe this," continued Emmy unbidden, "These guys know way more about healing than we do. I got my innards slashed up pretty good and thought I was a goner, but some old hag was able to stitch them back together. It was really fascinating to watch!" Breathlessly, Emmy went on. "So you are enjoying yourself are you little one?" I asked. "Yes Master," she moaned. "Well My little whore, let's see how you handle things a bit hotter, then!" I reached over onto the bed and picked up the wooden paddle I had brought from the toy box. This paddle was about four inches wide at the base tapering to three inches wide at the tip. It was 14" long with a six inch long handle. There were four progressively smaller holes, starting at the base so that it would be faster and easier.