“Did I do something?”“I don’t know.”I just nodded down at him. “Okay, I’ll go talk to Mommy. I’m sure we did something.” He headed b...ack to the living room, and I followed him. I dropped my briefcase in the living room, and then went down the hall to our bedroom.As Charlie reported, Marilyn was sitting on the bed in her fluffy bathrobe, crying and looking very sad. I loosened my tie and sat down on the bed next to her. “What’s wrong?” I asked. I put an arm around her shoulder and hugged her. She straightened up and took a deep, calming breath, then another. Here we go, she thought, reaching behind her to unfasten the bra, which joined the pile on the floor, followed quickly by her panties. Now Diana was left wearing only her rimless glasses and a small pair of gold earrings, each in the shape of a highly stylized letter ‘S’ that dangled below each earlobe.‘S’ for Slave.The ritual was not complete yet. Diana quickly knelt and gathered up her clothing. This had to be done in a very. John watched from the stairs as his wife caressed Thomas's penis. Then he saw Thomas push Amy against the wall and lift her leg, moving between. Suddenly, John was gasping for breath. He could see that Amy's panties were stretched to the side, baring her swollen sex. He suddenly held his breath as Thomas brought the head of his penis to Amy's swollen lips. He's going to fuck her right there in our foyer, John thought as the blood pounded in his head."Oh God Thomas, noooooo!" Amy moaned as the. ” “Been fucked?” “Just with my fingers.” “Then you know to be careful.” “What about you?” “I’ve had two women that way.” I then got on my hands and knees as he rubbed lube on my asshole and worked it in with a finger. Soon he was breathing heavily and I felt his cockhead against my ass. I had recently read a story about two boys discovering sex with each other and was obsessed with the thought of letting my lover inside me. I groaned as he pushed and I tried to relax, and soon his.