Bev knew exactly who the box was from, but she wasn’t allowed to open until this morning. The box was sent by Ian. A man she had been talkin...g to over the internet after meeting in an on-line chat room. The chat room was for people interested in domination and submission and the two quickly gravitated towards one another. During the course of their conversation, they quickly discovered that Bev was a closet sub, who was looking for a dominate man to take control. They continued. .. I began suckling her nipple. The sensation of my mouth began sending her over the edge! She placed her small hand on the back of my neck pulling me closer. Her affirmation delivered another signal to my hardening cock. She said, "You better stop this Ronnie, I'm going tooo... She never finished the sentence. She just bit her lip and began moaning. I was so fucking turned on! My young cock began pushing its way onto the 'V' of her legs in a futile attempt to pry its way through the silken. I know that I should have been questioning my judgment, reminding myself of the vows we had made when we got married, but if those thoughts were there in my head, they did not linger. I wanted to enjoy myself. I wanted to experience new things. I wanted to experience sex in new ways. I wanted to be fucked by someone I did not know. Tom had organized a rental car with the hotel, and told me that he would drive back that evening if the meetings finished early, otherwise he would stay over and. They swam and played naughty little games which involved fondling, kissing and heavy petting, first with Wyclef, and then Eddie got eased into it as they all got comfortable around one another. After breaking the ice and laying a solid foundation for their impending ménage trios, the threesome got out of the water and decided to take their party elsewhere. They all got dressed and packed up their picnic; Eddie offered to drive after they agreed to retire to a discrete motel half a mile away..