I want to talk about something else. Something I don’t think either of us would want our spouses to hear.”She showed a look of mild panic. She’d...never heard me say “fuck” before, and the implications were troubling her.“Wh-what do you mean, Bill? I don’t have any secrets from Dan.”I gave her my best skeptical leer. “Really, Cathy? Here,” I said, pulling out my phone, “take a look at something I’ll bet Dan doesn’t know about.”It was the pic where she was gagging on the hairy dick of her Friday. Nope, ain't gonna step into that minefield, not just no but fuck no.She smirked at me as she continued, "Well, since that was taken care of without the, shall we say, discussion, that we expected, we can get on with what needs to be done." As she finished each of them stood and came to me for a morning kiss. When they bent over to kiss me I fondled a breast as I returned each kiss. I remembered a story from storiesonline.net written by cmsix, something about morning inspections, that works for. Mags ordered me to feed Johns cock into her cunt and told me to be gentle as it was a tight fit...I made sure I have a quick go on it before putting it inside Mags just to lubricate it. I fed his cock into Mags still trembling with nerves and mags slowly lowered herself onto his cock. She made it very clear how tight she was on his cock and moaned and moaned telling both of us that she was going to come again and ordered me in to lick her and John whilst they fucked.She came so many times and. If you'd told me I would be getting to see Lola nearly naked I never would've believed you. We were working in play together, Alan Ayckbourn's Communicating Doors, and Lola was playing Jessica. The first time the audience meets her character she is on her honeymoon, hence the lack of clothing. I sat down opposite her and just grinned, fighting to keep my eyes on her face and just her face. She wasn't wearing her glasses and although I found them sexy it was nice to see her blue eyes. I kept.