Both earned sevens in my book—all subjective of course, particularly with them because they looked so different: Marie, the olive-skinned raven-hair...d, dark-eyed, Latin-looking senorita (in fact, she was of Italian and Irish ancestry she told us later) versus Lea, the blond, blue-eyed Rebecca of Sunnybrook Farm or Tom Sawyer’s Becky Thatcher, two images of her that came to mind. Take your pick, I thought. What it came down to was personality dynamics. As the minutes rolled by, communication. I had shown him several Polaroid pictures of my wife naked and bound an had talked in some detail about what I had done to her! Enough that I felt comfortable in telling him that his wife had hit on me!Now you have to remember that back in those days we were both young and horny as hell ! I was taking my girl out parking pretty much on a regular basis naked bound and blindfolded into the woods, plus I was a kinky and devious guy always experimenting and looking for interesting sexual. .Licking became forceful entering, her ass was starting to relax and I was going in. She was begging for more.Then i took my cock and slowly put just the tip in and just started teasing her, with just little strokes of in and out, she was loving it, i was getting some expansion, as her ass started to expand, tears came on her face, she was so lovely for me to see, pain and pleasure, contained within one moment, i knew i was up to something.I said I want you to say it louder! Whose slut are you?. Mac worked durning the mornings and mom worked at night. They needed more night people so her company moved her to work 3pm to 11pm. Mac would get off at 2pm and be home after mom left for work.I remember one day, I was in the living room watching T.V., Helen went to our room, and not to long after Mac got up and left. I heard a scream so I went to look. I open the door to our room and saw Mac on top of Helen. He had her arm up and fucking her pussy. Mac saw me and yelled at me to get out and.