I found it impossible to take my eyes off of her. She was beautiful and sexy and way too young for me. I mean, fuck, she was almost half my age. Clear...y I was a dirty old man, but right now I didn't care.I watched as she said a few words to the k** and his dad, and then they swam away from our side, as Cat made her way towards the edge of the pool closest to where we were sitting. She leaned out, up on her arms, her black hair wet and slicked back and her perfect breasts mashed together by her. Wehad dinner with our families after that while wearing our ballet boots. Ithought the husbands and Kathy were funny trying to goad us into a danceline with our ballet boots on. They were extremely sexy and the 'girls'filled me in on all their sexual exploits that night. That was anothernight I'll never forget. When Beth and Kathy got together, there was somesort of sexual download that took place. When everyone had gone home andwe put Emily to bed, I felt I was being 'stalked'. Kathy was on. He liked to dress in his wife's underwear, enjoyed a bit of bondage and a light spanking, just enough to give his skinny arse a rosy glow. He became a regular meet 2 or 3 times a month whenever his wife was away. It would be the same routine every time, kissing, a bit of nipple play (which does nothing for me, but each to his own), I'd suck his magnificent cock, then he'd be on all fours for a slapped arse and a good butt fucking. I loved it, the idea of fucking a man in his marital bed whilst. He told me that he wanted me to touch myself but not to cum, but he was upset that I had touched myself without permission. As punishment, he had me walk into the bathroom on all fours, then take a squeeze of toothpaste and rub it on my asshole. It burned, but at the same time, it felt kind of good. As the sensation wore off, he asked me, "What's the nastiest thing you've ever had inside you?" I told him probably just a dildo, and he said he wanted to change that. He told me to get in the.