For the first couple of hours, my wife stayed back in our room, and the guys didn’t even know she was there. There was many times when I wished the... did, as the conversation tended to be crude and there was little doubt the voices carried easily down the hallway. At best I could moderate my own comments, and hope she didn’t find the rest too offensive.When she finally came into the room, conversation came to a halt. The guys were all surprised to see her, and I was sure some were thinking back. He would arrange everything. Take care of all the details so it would be a smooth, totally satisfying enactment. And he would also be there with me, by my side, to make sure I was not "permanently" harmed, and to make sure that if I decided I had to stop for some reason, they would indeed stop.And of course, he would also get to participate in the action. He would be able to do anything he wanted to me or have me do anything he wanted to him.So, Eagle picked me up at home yesterday and brought. I also come from an family playing background having first forced my Dad when I was f**fteen and have been playing with John, since I was about 17. My Mum never got involved as she was a bit of a prude and apparently boring in bed, hence my Father f***ing me. I wasn’t a virgin but his cock was big so the first few times he had to make me very wet to get it in me.John was and still is a nice 8 inches with good girth. I was delighted when Hubbie spoke of his background as it gave me the. I smiled inwardly as I kicked-off my knickers and turned admiring my profile in the mirror, noting the curvaciousness of my bottom and the flatness of my tummy.Slipping the stockings on they felt really cool and terribly sexy. I felt so nude, naughty, and desirable all rolled into one.The stocking tops were visable just above the seductess slit in the dress and sitting on the chair I noted just how far up my dress need to be in order to expose them.I entered the room noting all the males were.