I had to go tothe shops that day, but he was staying at home. On the spur of themoment, I told him how much of a sexy girl she was, and jokingly'order...d my slave' to be wearing the pretty underwear I selected (mine)when I got home, and be ready to serve her mistress. There, it was out.He looked a little panicked, and I told him not to worry, that he didn'thave to, I was just feeling a little kinky and wanted to see him dressedin my underwear. He still looked a bit spooked, but nodded, and. Just a few weeks back my Husband and I had gone out for the evening, having had quite a few drinks and a very enjoyable night, my Husband mentioned a Photo of me which he said was his favourite, then mentioned he had shown it to a few of his friends and a number of them had commented that I was a sexy looking lady and wouldn't mind fucking me, we both laughed it off, (OK secretly I was flattered) Finally arriving home after our night out and a couple more drinks, and still talking about his. They asked the girls to turn over on their backs for the breast and Yoni part of the massage. This slowly started with a neck massage and then with both hands kneading each breast and squeezing them up till the nipples stiffened and then left them to plop back down. Till now we didn’t know why they needed the boy only for oil which they also could do. He stood in between the beds with each girl on either side and poured oil all over their pussies till is dripped down their butt cheeks onto the. We are wearing wedding rings. Don’t Hare married couples sleep together?”“Yup. And with their kids in the same house, which means in the same room. I just want to exercise a little discretion.”Well, that was better than his not wanting her. His hands roamed over her nightie as his kiss got deeper. When she broke to breathe, she pulled the nightie over her head and dropped back into her sleeping bag.George crawled out of his bag and into hers. When he kissed her again, his hands stroked all of.