Then a really perverse thought crossed my mind. I had seen her little sweet asshole. I had not fucked a woman in the ass since I was in college. My x-...ife would not even try. Now my mind burned with desire to fuck Rachel in the ass. Rachel looked up at me and seemed to sense I was thinking something.“I will do anything you want Daddy! I want to make you happy!” she saidI moaned as I lifted her into my arms. I kissed her lips and could taste my cock on her lips. “Baby, I want to do something. I talked to Grace about it, and she told me that group encounters like that were well within the norm.”“They are. What made that one unique is that Tan, Nathan, and Bjorn aren’t Circle members either. They hope to be, but need to meet and get to know more people.”Lisa said, “I want to belong here, too. Grace told me about how I need to meet other people. I understand that’s a euphemism for making love with them.”“You don’t need to go all slutty on us,” Dave said. “You also don’t need to leave. No more hiding it. You fuck your own son and you love it!" I chuckled at the shocked look on her face as she nodded."Yes, Master," she then broke into a grin, as did Garth."The cat's out of the bag, anyway. Now, speaking of which, what to do with you, Garth? I think that you should bend over that table and let Jen peg you. Jen, strap it on and have at it," I instructed my wife, putting a wicked smile on her face.Garth groaned a little, but he complied, of course, not having a choice. The next. " Go and get it then." I - don't need it, it's quite warm and..." Your jacket, please, Mister Fleecely."This was painful in the extreme. He returned a moment later with thegreen jacket over his arm."Put it on, please, Mister Fleecely." He did as he was told under herminute scrutiny, reddening and struggling to breathe. "Turn round." Hedid. "I hope you can give me a satisfactory explanation as to why youare dressed like this?"Gordon Fleecley thought quickly. He had to cite his wife as an.