Before wegot hitched, she bought this blue jacket with matching skirt for workactivities that required a more professional look. I was with her when s...hebought it, and I remember thinking that it made her look sexy. But I had noway of knowing at the time how it would affect our sex lives. Every timeshe wore it, we seemed to end up in some intense sexual act. Because ofthat, we just referring to it as “The fuck me suit.” She’s only worn ittwice, and both times, we’ve had amazing experiences. The. “This is getting me really hot b*o!” She whispered in my ear.“I’d hope so s*s. If this didn’t get your juices flowing I think you’d be dead!” She giggled in reply. “Do you think I should cum in Mom’s cunt, or blow my wad on her face?” I asked Bec.“I’d love to watch what happens when you cum!” She replied.“Then I’m going to need both hands, can you look after yourself down there?”She quickly took over from me in attending to her juicy little cunt and we both picked up the pace. Mom and I were. If one can imagine: blood and the scent of a woman together.Peter was thinking these very thoughts as he walked from his office to his home, nearly two miles away, a trip he takes daily without complaint. It gives him time to think. Like today, his thoughts about blood and the scent of a woman. For as long as Peter can remember, he has been fascinated with the workings of female gentalia. Add to that an almost gothic obsession with the colour red and the taste of blood. Please don't wrongly. So, um, would you mind returning the favor?” “Huh?” “Return the favor. you know, lick the kitty?” Rick gave me a quizzical look. “Would you eat my pussy?” “Oh, really? Ah yeah, sure!” He sat up and I took his place on the bed drawing my knees up and apart exposing my inner slit to his view. Rick got down between my legs and after taking in the sight for a few seconds he looked up at me and said “I’ve, um, never done this before.” “Well, it’s a very natural thing that just comes to you. Get down.