I knew with her help I could loose some of thatfat from my body.But a thong? I put it on to be a good sport, but it was tight anduncomfortable. I told... her that it was snug and she told me that wasthe idea.Jane explained that I was doing it wrong and showed me that I shouldpush my balls up inside the little cavity in my body and then tuckmyself back between my legs. Once I did that, the thong fit fine. Itwas strange to have the strap running back between my ass cheeks butshe told how sexy I. Today her thoughts were of the second time she had spent with Mr. Leif. Leif cleared his throat drawing her attention, his eyes slowly adjusting to the dim blue lights in the dungeon cell back at Sir Glen’s that had been reserved for him tonight. Though his hands were clasped behind his back he could barely ignore the twitch of excitement that ran through his arms. He bent his head and took a few deep breaths. -I can do this. She asked to be here with me.- he reminded himself. Taylor looked. “No? Then what?”Paul pointed at Carol. “Carol here ... are you sure you won’t get pissed?”“I swear to God I won’t get pissed.”“All right, Carol, umm, really admires them. As you can see she’s not nearly as big as you in that department.” He waited for Carol to nod her head. When she did, Terry said, “So some girls are bigger than others. Some guys are bigger than others it’s a basic fact of life.”“That’s not ... Paul hesitates. “That’s not what this is about.”“What is it about?“Carol wants to. Suddenly my wife gasped and looked to the pathway where a guy in his 30's was stood watching us. At this point I expected her to freak out and run as she had never liked the thought of voyeurs or exhibitionism but instead she pushed my face back into her pussy and said in a low voice "suck me" so i just did as i was told and licked and sucked at her pussy and clitoris. I glanced over to the guy who had now slowly made his way towards us and saw the tent in his shorts, my wife looked at me then.