His looks meant far less to me, as I just wanted to see my wife turned into a real-life sex toy, but I knew his good looks and charm meant a lot to Mi...chelle. He had good manners and seemed like a very genuine person. If I could have hand picked a guy to come slide his cock into my wife, I’m not sure I could have picked someone better. I explained that we had never done this before and that Michelle and I were both a little nervous. He assured me that he had not done it before either so we. .” I the dipped my finger deeper. Her asshole was so gripping. I felt my finger stuck just after about one-fourth of it went in but actually it was slowly sliding in without even I feeling it going in. Lakshmi kept moaning aaaahhhhh aaaahhhh mmmmmm paahhhh. As my fore finger was three-fourths in, I now slowly pressed my middle finger on her asshole opening. I pressed the flesh inside her asshole and slowly tried to dip my middle finger also in.She was really nervous. She was sweating very. That was the idea, but it felt soo nice and they craved the climatic rush before drifting off to sleep. Screaming into their pillow to keep from being caught. This soon progressed to a nightly event. Then one evening Sarah had asked to finger her cousin – just to see what it was like to finger another girl, and to be fingered in return. Then one day they had heard sounds coming from Sarah’s father’s study. Sounds like they had been trying to muffle each night. They crept closer to the study.. He thought no one could see them, but I did! Later that night, after we climbed in bed, was the first time we talked about 'stepping up' our game and taking it to the next level. We started seriously talking about her giving it up to some stranger; her having sex with some guy we would never see again!Oh we still had our regular weekly Tuesday night game nights, because she didn't have to work the next day, but now we were allowing the men a touch or two, three if the right guy came sniffing.