He guides my well-licked hands to his chest. My fingers pass over it as if I am playing a piano made of fragile keys. Stopping the leading motion long... enough to pinch his nipples between my fingers. He moans lightly, lifting his chin to the ceiling. I break free from his guiding hand. With both hands, I explore his torso, his ribs, the flatness of his stomach. His every muscle is so defined. My fingers dig into the contours of these muscles. He looks down into my eyes with a gaze that says. I wondered how long that would last, then I felt a loving and very feminine hand on my back.“That was fucking hot…” Claire breathed the words in my ear, taut with desire. “God, I wish I’d watched the first time I let Bill fuck you… I think I would have sucked your cock while he did you.” She kissed me on the cheek, then continued on down my neck to my shoulder. Then, more gently, “You look tired, baby. You want to join me in the hot tub?” I glanced over and saw Claire had left her clothes. “Mmmmmh,” she responded as she kept her eyes on me.As I sat there looking at the two of them my mind became a rush of thoughts. A part of me hoped that this was the one and only time we'd do this, but another part of me saw this as a beginning. The look on my wife's face was one of joy and, as I'd later learned, deep satisfaction. I would also learn that bondage, combined with sex, gives her a strong sense of power. A power that would lead to her embracing my many fetishes, and many of her. She spreads my cheeks and places the tip of her warm, wet tongue on my asshole. She moves it all around, tasting my naughty unexplored hole.With all of these erotic sensations all at once, I begin to ravish my girlfriend’s asshole with my mouth. I start shoving my entire tongue all the way up her asshole and then all the way up her cunt, switching back and forth. I don’t even notice that my girlfriend stopped sucking on my rock hard cock.I Hear them both giggle, and next thing I know Shayla Is.