I stopped dead in the doorway, Richard was next to my wife on the settee, her blouse was open and her skirt rucked up, she had no knickers on they wer... on the floor and Richard had one hand on her breast while the other was playing between her legs. Luckily I was speechless otherwise I am sure I would have got into trouble. When Richard saw me he stopped and they both turned to me. My wife said ‘As you might have guessed Richard is one of my lovers’ ‘While he. The full moon masquerade was, in spite of being my favorite event of the year, boring. The same people in the same costumes, making their masks unnecessary. I smooth my aubergine dress and adjust the feathers adorning my face, desperate for-something. For someone. And, as if by magic, you appear. Like you stepped out of my head and onto the smooth marble floor. Who are you? Where did you come from? One look from the eyes that pierce me thru your mask and my questions fall away, replaced by. " moaned Sandy, arching her back to thrust her tits into Chris' hand. She had always had sensitive nipples but with the modification made to her by her husband, it seemed now there was a direct connection between her nipples and her clit. Sandy's hands left the food that she was preparing and reached around to the space between them and down to her husband's groin. She grabbed his cock with one hand and his balls with the other. She could feel the hardness of his cock through his pants, its. ” “No way,” I replied. “You just want to be a tease.” “I’m not teasing anyone,” Brittany replied. “Rachel looked over at me and smiled. “I think she wants you,” Rachel remarked. “I know,” I replied. “Well then fuck her and be done with it,” Rachel replied. I couldn’t believe what Rachel had just said. I guess the shock was written on my face. “If you want to fuck her, fuck her,” Rachel replied, “I don’t’ care.” “Are you pissed off for some reason?” I asked. “Hell, Charlie,” Rachel replied,.