"How far shall we go with this? Am I okay with seeing my spouse fucking someone else? Is my spouse okay with all this?"After a couple of minutes of si...ence (that seemed like an hour) Ian spoke up. "I guess we should tell you that Petra and I have had some earlier encounters. We shared with other like-minded couples in Europe several years ago. We don't have any problems now, because we really like and enjoy all of you, but you have to decide for yourselves." Jessica and I have fantasized about. I was looking through the window. My wife and the cook rengan were talking standing on the back side of the house. After five minutes I saw the cook’s hands going down on his thighs. As cook was showing his backside to me I couldn’t make out anything initially. However I saw rengan raising one side of his dhoti and the underwear. I understood that he is showing his cock to my wife. My wife looked around and went closer to rengan. She kept her hands on his shoulder and began talking to him. Her. His packingcomplete, he next went to the rear of the barn where there were emptystalls and tack from when the sleigh ride operation had been much larger.This area of the barn seldom attracted attention from the owners andclients never came to the barn. The stable was colder back here withoutthe livestock but he didn't care about the comfort of the slaves he hopedto have occupying it soon.With his preparations complete, he had one more thing to do beforecalling it a night. Racking his brain he. I look down the surprisingly short hallway and there are two opened doors. The one to the right, I’m sure, is the bathroom and I am fairly certain that you wouldn’t be in there without a light on. This all has to start at some point. So I make my way down the hall…The bedroom is empty, the bed is covered with a few clothes but there are no blankets on it. I lower the knife and quickly fold it in and slide it on to my belt. I look around and this room seems suitable for what I have in.