I began to stroke her pussy and finger it.Finally she looked at me as asked if I liked her being a slut for other men.This was a loaded question. She ...sked if I liked her to be a slut for other men then she also wanted to be a slut for me. She told me that the way he treated her made her hot and wet. I stroked her face and took off her mask and mine . I looked her into her eyes and said you are my slut wife now and forever. I kissed her deep. My tongue into her mouth.After I broke the kiss she. Was going through a time when she would go out with girlfriends like every weekend and most of them I didn't know and was never invited to meet. One Friday night she was supposedly "going over to a girlfriend's house to watch a movie". This friend I knew, but I also knew that this friend wanted my wife to spread her wings a little and get fucked by her hubby. Of course wifey had always acted very disgusted by this idea. About 8 pm I got a call from wifey, but when I said "hello" you could tell. The pleasure she was giving her partner was driving her to please her on lovehole she could almost here it crying out to her to be pleasured. She dug her fingers into the softness of Alison’s tits to stop herself from using them on herself. Alison felt the fingers dig into her boobs as she was being pleased by Sarah. She felt herself nearing the edge, and she grabbed the back of Sarah’s head to f***e her deeper in her pussy. She grinded her clit on her face as the tongue probed deeper. Her. Of course, Mom heard about it, and asked me what was wrong. I thought long and hard about telling her what I could do, but I still decided it was wise not to let her in on my talent. I just told her I was a bit distracted.As the summer wore on, my ability to look into the past got even better. I could go as far back as 1789 by the end of July. My ability to go farther and farther back seemed to be getting easier. I wondered if that was because of the training Levy had me doing.August saw me.