Some years ago, he hinted that we could have an open marriage arrangement. Maybe I shouldn’t have been so quick to tell him that it could never hap...pen. We have always flirted with others at parties, but we didn’t go further. Or so I thought.But anyway, Maggie got the chance and maybe that was for the best for both Simon and me. Why would you sleep around when you have Maggie? I want what you have. Is that too much to ask?”I struggled to think of anything to say, although I knew that Debbie. Then to my delight I saw Gill’s hand slip between her thighs and she started to work her fingers under the black nylon of her panties. Slowly her fingers disappeared under the material and she started to work her fingers back and forth. I was mesmerised. I wanted to get closer. I wanted to burst in and join in, but I wasn’t that daft! I’m sure she knew I was there, she probably knew I was cock in hand wanking away looking at her arse. Then she took her hand out from between her thighs,. I held out my hand before him, my slender fingers trembling. “I... I love you, too, Daddy.”His hand took mine, holding it steady. I shuddered as he slipped the ring on my right hand. I felt the cool metal against my skin. A hot tremble rippled through me. My heart pounded hot blood through my veins as the ring seemed to tether me to Daddy. It was a physical manifestation of the burgeoning passion.Tears burst out of the corners of my eyes and fell down my cheeks. I shuddered at the feel of it,. My wife has always been pretty reserved, well except in bed and it took a bit of doing to get her to unwind. Guess that comes from being raised in a pretty conservative family environment.We’re just outside our forties and I finally got her to watch porn with me. After seeing many of those “shared wives” videos it struck me that I’d really like to watch Cindy getting fucked by another guy, either white or black.As for her, well when I first hinted at it an ice cube would have been warmer than.