My wife's competitive nature kept both David and Chris in constant battles of bowling, golf, boxing, and tennis. I kept a continuous fire in our wood ...stove, so the house was warm and cozy. The three of us guys walked around in our boxers and a t-shirt while my wife wore a t-shirt and shorts the entire time. Then, one evening, as my wife challenged the guys to boxing matches, she was full of herself. Her competitive nature, coupled with being stir crazy had her in rare form. I teased her that. We headed into the house to dry off, she turned her back to me and asked me to help to remove her swimsuit, I slowly pealed it down over her shoulders and then realised her tits and pulled it completely off. she spun around and said fairs fair, dropped to her knees and pulled my shorts down, her face was so close to me my cock sprang into her face she opened her mouth and sucked hard and took me deep. she was really going hard on my cock, I lifted her to her feet, I had other ideas for where I. This time she was hungry for more. She kissed Luc passionately. She definitely wanted more!He held her tight. What a woman, he thought. So sweet. So delicate. He felt so lucky to have her in his arms."I bet I know what you want!" Marci said, slightly slurring her words."What?" Asked Luc."You want your dick sucked by a French whore!" Marci answered.Luc was shocked! This was the last thing he expected to hear from this sweet girl."I think you're a little drunk, Marci. You don't know what you're. When you have finished you are pulled up and with a simple movement you are lifted into the tub. The water hits your body, first running cold and sending chills through you, then turning to warm. You are washed down by two sets of hands, then lifted once again, stood outside the tub and you feel the towels drying you off, one in front and one behind. You feel something being pressed to your right ear, through you hood, hear a click and then a voice. "We shall remove your gag if you promise not.