Once in our room, we would take our clothes off. We would hug and kiss reasonably briefly, and with a little sexual touch, I would be quite aroused.G...would relax as my cock entered her and we would have a gentle, warm fuck. We would then remain nude together for hours, soothing and touching each other sensually and sexually. Sometimes we might have intercourse one other time. At other times it might be another three or even four times.The wonder of the time together was not “the score”.. It's opened up a new side to me I didn't know existed. Anyway, you can't say you haven't enjoyed watching him fuck me while I suck on your cock."My cock started to twitch under her hand bringing a triumphant smile to her face. "You love watching him spunk in my mouth. Your little slut wife drinking it all down." My cock was now growing rapidly and she undid the zip to release it. "And you like it when he calls me a slut or whore and makes me kneel on all fours like a dog while he fucks me. I hope you haven't eaten all the desserts already?"Luckily they hadn't, so we were soon digging into some nice desserts (aren't all desserts nice?).Toward the end, when my mouth wasn't so busy, I said, "I took longer on the phone than I expected because I had an idea about the carding process that I wanted to check with Julia. We'd intended that I would provide quite a lot of feedback at the end of every pipeline date: what the date as a whole was like, plus what each girl did right or wrong.. .. I think you overestimate me, sweetheart." You think it's too big?" He said."Uh ... yeah, a bit." My wife said, handing the plug to me. It was dense. A solid piece of silicone.I held the plug, rolling it over in my hands. I looked at my wife. My wife looked at Robert. Robert looked at my wife.Robert cleared a frog from his throat and said, "You don't think you could ... work up to it?"My wife took the plug from me. She hefted it and looked at Robert. She looked like she was thinking, deciding.