The brief session with Natalie had eased some of the accumulated tension but at the same time had got my juices flowing. After the appetizer I was no... ready for the main course.I dimmed the lights a little bit and joined Sky under the sheets. I gathered her in my arms and kissed her gently on the forehead. The feel of her warm naked body moving against mine and the touch of her silky skin under my fingers made me sigh with contentment. As always, I felt obliged to ask. ' Are you sure? ' . . I arrivedjust as the stores opened and went straight to the lingerie department.(This was before the internet, and buying lingerie was much more of anadventure.) I loved wearing hosiery. The tickle of nylons surroundinghalf my body as I wore them during the day, serving as a gentle reminderof my feminine (and less than masculine) state, made them my favoritearticle of female clothing. But I still had to buy them, and as Iapproached the hosiery aisle I just knew that every eye in the store. The room was full of moans, sweat, and sperm.Roby lied on the bed and my wife started riding her. The tablet was working and my wife was shouting, “Fuck me… Fuck me. Fuck this little whore in front of her hubby on her honeymoon. Make me your slave”.This made Joe turn on further and he went behind her. Finally, I was watching my wife taking two cocks inside her. The camera was already rolling. The moment Joe put his cock on her asscrack, she tried to jump. But Roby grabbed her by her waist.Wife:. . embarrassing!"I rolled my eyes. "Sex isn't embarrassing. Well maybe a bit, but maybe you need to talk it over with your parents?"Zoe howled in annoyance at the suggestion and returned to her default position of that it was humiliatingly abnormal and she would lose all of her dignity unless she could control her urges. We were interrupted at lunchtime by Mum returning from her trip. She looked surprised to see Zoe in her club as I finished vacuuming but my patience with her refusal to admit.