I want you to beg me before I let you cum," he smirked. I both hated and loved these sessions when my husband took control of me. He always knew how t...o play it so cool.Peter helped me down from the table before leading me up the stairs to our bedroom. Once in there, he took my silk scarf that just happened to be on the bed I thought, and then gently tied it around my head leaving me in total darkness.As I sat on our bed I felt his hands begin to unbutton my blouse before removing it. He. The door was opened and revealed Mom, and a young girl I could not recognise. The girl gasped strangely, more like chocking. Mom frowned. ‘What were you doing? Put a goddamn shirt!’ I looked down gaping at my torso, showing my well defined musculature. Nothing too over the board but still enticing as many of my exes pronounced before. I am eighteen and on my senior high school year. Still Mom was early. Her return was due three more days. I ran inside searching for the tee I was surely wearing. Let's just say we are both white collar perverts.I married Sherry because she was just drop dead beautiful with a hot little body. I knew she was reasonably uninhibited before we got married. She had no hint that I was bi-sexual. We were just madly in love.I introduced her to porn soon after we were married and I gradually got her to do more and more kinky things. She admitted to me that she had bi-sexual feelings and loved watching the girls in the movies and loved to look at their pussies.. I half expected her to stop by before work, after the boys had gone to school. But instead she called me from her car."So, you wanna hear?" Mary Ann said the moment 'hello' had escaped my lips."Hello to you too," I replied with a little laugh. "Sounds like somebody has a story to tell. I thought maybe you would come by." I know, I wanted to. But Bob's going out of town on business this weekend and I had to drop him at the airport before I went to work."The news that Bob would be away didn't.