He asked my wife to come up. She took his lun in her hand and placed it between the two thick lips of her phudi. It was already very wet so no problem...in getting the whole 9 inches inside where it belonged. Now my wife while facing shahid was pumping up and down with full enjoyment. I was now very thirty for my wife. I got up and put some lotion which i had put on phudi of shereen on my wife ass hole. She was already very hot with the lun inside her. I applied some of the hand lotion to my lun. Would tonight be the dungeon theme my friends had told me about, and if it was, would I be allowed to volunteer for punishment? “Well, you’re my slave-girl in any case, aren’t you?” Bob was saying, petting me and playing with my breasts. “Yes, Master …” Suddenly I had an idea. “You remember what you wanted me to wear last night?” “Nothing at all, you mean?” “Yes … you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I asked, tickling his balls with the tips of my fingernails and smiling coyly up at him. “No. ”Chance grins. He feels that there is more behind the words. “Yeah, things took longer in back than I expected.”The man looks Chance over and grins. “That wife of yours keeps you bus, yeah?”Turning a slight shade of red, Chance fights to control it. He just as quickly attempts to change the subject. “Is there anything in particular that I can help you with? Whatever we don’t have on display, we have a catalogue, or we can make whatever you like.”The man laughs. “My daughter shops here all the. There were a few couples out there smoking and drinking and one couple was necking; it looked quite strange to see a man standing in high heels and a skirt kissing his wife who was dressed in jeans, platform shoes and outrageous seventies male kitsch. Jill led Michele into a dark corner and turned to face her. Even though Jill was dressed as a man she still wore makeup and looked very attractive for a woman of her age, except for the stupid fake moustache. Michele reached up and with her.