She never forgot it and here was the perfect opportunity to join with us for a 3some again. She would first let Sara and I have the sex we had wanted ...or a long time and then suggest the threesome later on. &hellip,.We all agreed, that hot and wonderful night. Sara and I started it off in Beckys big bed. We undressed each other and let the urges flow. I finally got feel, and suck on those past little tits as they were now big. We made up for our past urges to fuck, lick, eat, and suck each. Hence the name Spanksalot. Sheryl Im'd me one night and told me that she liked to bespanked. Suspicious as I am, I quickly arranged to call her, andto my surprise she was real. She was married at the time, althoughI could tell she was having problems. She told me that she wantedher husband to be more Dom but that he wasn't interested. The morewe talked, the more I found that she grew silent and breathlesswhen I told her of some of my experiences with dominating otherwives. She. All at once an idea struck him. ‘Ah! Am I on the Carnatic?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘On the way to Yokohama?’ ‘Certainly.’ Passepartout had for an instant feared that he was on the wrong boat, but, though he was really on the Carnatic, his master was not there. He fell thunderstruck on a seat. He saw it all now. He remembered that the time of sailing had been changed, that he should have informed his master of that fact, and that he had not done so. It was his fault, then, that Mr. Fogg and Aouda had. "Not now... Not while you're in this state of mind." Why NOT now?" I asked, "I want SOMETHING that's just mine... And that one-thing is no longer your pussy, is it?"My wife looked defeated, so she got up on the bed and On all fours. "Get naked for me" I barked. "Clothes on are fine for a backseat fuck, but you're in a bed now, whore. I want you naked."As my wife struggled to get out of her clothes, I gazed down on her beauty and imagined all of the nasty things that lay ahead for us! Once she.