Standard stuff...suburban existence, k**s, pressure, relationship ups and downs, everything.I don't know when we first started talking about it, but t...e concept of a threesome had been in our minds for years. I think it was a game we would play. A dare. Who would be willing to go the farthest. Was this just a fantasy, or would you really make it a reality? Would you REALLY make it a reality, or are you just saying that. Back and forth.Then somewhere over the last year, things changed. Somehow,. As she moved downward, each brush of her lips sent a shiver of pleasure through my body. By the time she returned to kissing me, I was breathing hard.Her hands moved down my shoulders to my breasts, and I cried out as she dragged her thumbs over my nipples. Then she reached down to pull up the back of my dress, exposing my bare ass. She gave it a sharp slap, and my half-hearted squawk of protest made her laugh. She did it again and again until my ass was tingling and I was writhing against. .When it was done, the visitor grinned to herself. It was as well the HM's quarters were well soundproofed. For the one so controlled while being caned had yelled fit to bring the roof down in her climax.Anya emerged from the bathroom and kissed Lady Vernon on the lips. “Thank you, thank you. That was absolutely the best.”“Glad to be of service, my dear.”oOoIt took an effort of will to remove the damp pants, wipe herself with them and do nothing more. Other than throw on a loose cotton dress,. I told her you hated surprises, but she said she had a plan. It was pretty fucking good, wasn’t it Jonny. Are you surprised? All this talk was getting me really hot, and it was having the same impact on Elizabeth. I was thinking that I would be unable to hold out any longer when Elizabeth suddenly stopped moving on top me. A grin slowly appeared on her face, and I could feel her pussy begin to spasm. “Oh fuck, Jonny,” she said softly, rather than shouting like my wife when she cums. “This is.