" No shit, Danny. Of course. We won't tell our parents we're fucking each other. That seems pretty obvious. Does this help?" I asked as I pulled off m...y nighty and slid down my panties and kicked them toward him.If you're thinking that I'm a dirty little slut, you're absolutely, one-hundred percent correct. I could still feel Blake's dick inside me and wanted every one like it I could get my hands on. Or get inside my pussy. And Danny was there, right there."You really mean it, huh? You sure. But it was bright enough to catch the look passed between my two friends. Somehow I believed they both had lingered purposely now until everyone else went home. A conspiracy to seduce my wife?. They knew about my fishing day. And that I would sneak off to bed as I had done before. Mary was sitting back at the bar when Bill now went back up to the bathroom. I thought it was odd because he had just peed. But the moment he left, Sam leaned across the bar and began kissing Mary, who didn’t resist. She wanted a tattoo to show that she belonged to me but I don't care for them. Maybe a discrete piercing instead, Ching Lee has had some experience and I studied a little when I was in Japan about the BDSM culture, they use a collar to signify ownership. We will talk about that today. Think about what you would like."We went to the kitchen to get breakfast and get the reaction to last night's events. The girls were waiting at the table. When they saw us they broke into broad smiles that ended. I would have done anything at that moment. I would have done anything to him or for him, if only he would finish what he had started and make me cum. He had to know what he was doing to me. I was trembling with desire. Then he wrapped his fingers around my cock and stroked me. I reeled back in pleasure, panting, quivering, then he stopped. My whole body quaked. He would wait a moment, then do the same thing, edging me closer, driving me crazy. Just when I couldn’t take anymore, he took my.