"Davina make Peter and myself a coffee......milk, one sugar for Peter."As I poured the coffee, I noticed Peter appraising my bottom, whichmade my puss... even wetter.I left them relaxing on the couch and got on with my work. That eveningMistress said that Peter had taken rather a shine to me, and had askedif I was married. She was smirking when she suggested she might get theboth of us together. I shuddered nervous and excited, and that weeksfucking was punctuated with Mistress suggesting I. I’m sure she’ll understand.”I was still in the doghouse a few minutes later as Lisa looked over my shoulder while I deleted the offending photo from the home computer.Sure enough, a week later Jill was at our house again. That night Lisa related the day’s events. According to Lisa, she told Jill she was sorry for the picture, explained that she had no idea it was on the computer because I was suppose to remove it. She said she was embarrassed and hoped the image didn’t offend Jill.Jill said. ‘Fuck date’ is what Rob called it when I went out and met a guy and fucked him. I have been doing that about three years now, once or twice a month ever since I started fucking other guys besides my husband.Rob laughed a little then pulled me close again and kissed my pussy and said, “Get in bed you fucking slut, I’m going to fuck your cunt now!”I pulled the covers back and slid into bed with my naked husband then rolled over and moved on top of him and slid up so my wet cunt was right above. She bucked her hips to meet my finger. She moaned loader and loader until she started to scream in orgasm. Her hips bucked up and down but I didn’t miss a second with my finger and mouth. I tried to lick up all her sweet tasting juice as the orgasms came over her. I moved my hand down to my cock. It was still as hard as a rock. I was ready. Again kissing up her body, I positioned my self between her legs. With one quick motion I slid my throbbing dick as far as it would go into her.