She had skin tight jeans on that were barely over her ass. When she was walking away i saw a black lace thong. I just had to see her naked.I heard her...start getting dinner around and i instantly went to work. I snuk into the guest room and started going through the dresser. I pulled open the top drawer to stumbled upon gold, panty drawer. I was instantly rock hard. I pulled out a green and white thong that said M E and stared in awe. I shoved them into my pocket. i kept going through drawers. A week ago we were just an average couple with a normal if boring sex life. Now I was, yes I may as well face it, now I was my wife's slave. We walked up to the front door and Monica rang the bell. Just as the door was opening Monica ducked to the side leaving me standing there alone. A tall, rather hard looking woman with short black hair and a slim almost mannish body opened the door. "Who the hell are you?" She snapped. "Errmm, I, I'm ermm." Monica came out from behind the door with a. Almost finished now.She picked up the last toy from the table: the vibrator.She guided the head of the dildo portion of the vibrator between her thighs and pushed it through the mat of hair that protected her slit.She waswet, but not as wet as she would ideally be.Which, perversely, was just how Amanda liked it.She liked having to go slow, the greater sensation ofthe dry plastic rod sliding into her moist vagina, slowly to avoid the pain.In the dark, she slowly penetrated herself.When the. "I don't know, Pelle. It felt exciting to give her arousal. It is nothing like the feeling I have with you, though. Are you angry with me?"Pelle pressed her arm. "No, beloved wife. I ... I spent a night with two wenches once, and they ... they gave each other pleasure, too. It stoked my lust like nothing before." It is sinful, isn't it?"Pelle snorted. "What isn't? If you think you can put the baroness at ease, the better it is. It may even help me get stiff seeing you with her." You don't find.