"Peter, Cathy and I have talked about that phone call several times. I've never told you how close Cathy and I were when we were living at home." Ca...hy moaned out, "Your husband has the greatest cock honey. If you knelt between me and the wall you could see for yourself how well we fit together." Dee laughed and said, "Let me stand in front of you first s*s. I want to take off your shirt so I can see your tits again."I felt Dee's warm fingers move from where the sleeping shirt was bunched. And she knows never to even think about violating that rule. Daddy's Little Slut loved her collar. Renee wore it proudly, and she never played without it. Despite the fact Renee is always a little ball of nervous energy whenever we meet playmates, I could sense she was overly anxious about meeting Richard and Marcus. Maybe she was uncertain about how this whole evening would unfold. We had only ever invited one man at a time into our play dates, but now Renee would be naked in front of three. I could hold back no longer and slammed into Lacey one last time and stayed there, feeling just a little light headed as I emptied so much of myself deep inside her. Lacey’s legs now slumped to the floor, dead weights to her body. Her hands now at rest beside her breasts heaving with her rapid breathing. I withdrew my now shrinking penis from Lacey’s pussy, I could hear a whimper coming from her lips, she was spent, yet she still wanted more and felt cheated that I had stopped. I lay down next. ”“It is,” I groaned, wiggling my ass. I needed to be punished. I was such a bad wife.Frank’s hand cracked down hard.The stinging slap echoed through the room. My cum-filled pussy clenched as the heat shot through me. I groaned, writhing on his lap, feeling his hard cock beneath my stomach. I savored his girth. He was hard, excited. He wanted to fuck me.And I wanted to fuck him.I savored the heat, my nipples throbbing. They rubbed against the smooth surface of the manager’s desk. As I squirmed,.