" she taunted, holding the feminine garment by its straps so that it unfolded to its full length. "But I never thought of putting you in it."There was...a thickness in the air as Bill realized it was a stretch satin teddy, very brief, and very lacey around its shoulder straps and high leg openings. Karen laughed in his face as she slowly dragged the offending thing across Bill's engorged cock."I see this appeals to you, too. Be a good girl and put it on for me." Bill could not believe he was. Going inside the dive Kate was there already looking great and Mary grab her in a hug not a friend hug a hug that lovers would give then she loosen and looked into Kate's eyes Kate thought a moment then kissed Mary on the lips lasting longer then just friendly winked and the two women left. they drove in Mary's car and after tell her where the first house was Kate took Mary's hand in hers. The first house was a two story four bedroom out on the limits of town as they walked in Kate was not. But I realized that if anybody comes to know it I cannot show my face to them.So I kept quite and tried to observe what they are doing. After some time my wife’s moans increased like any thing and with a big moan she stopped moaning. I know they have finished their fucking session.Still I am at that window by thinking from how many days it is happening like this as her friend has already completed one month in my house. After 5 minutes I heard next room door sound. I thought my wife is coming. Kinda formulaic, right? The cuckold, willingly or unwillingly, has his spouse 'stolen' from him by the Bull for sexual exploitation. Sometimes even against her will, ostensibly. This stereotype plays heavily on the Bull being all the things that bulls are -- strong, violent, selfish, intent on sex at any price, big-schlonged, and about as unsubtle and unromantic as you could imagine.Now, this is probably a hot scenario for some of you kinksters out there. I don't deny the fascination that.