You would never suspect that a mere two weeks ago she spent a warm, breezy Sunday afternoon fucking a strong Black man bareback and letting him cum in... her mouth, while I fucked his lovely wife in another room. I have often been asked by members at another site how my wife and I began swinging some seven years ago. They are husbands looking to convince reluctant wives or partners to do the same. They all want to know how to turn ordinary wives into hungry, writhing sluts. I don't have any. The end of the day was almost here, the dread and anticipation weighed heavily on me like my chastity device did, my leash now dangled aimlessly, I was like a stray dog. I timidly approach the door and knock lightly. I hear the headmisstress and her sharp tone "You may enter". No-nonsense and straight to the point she informs me "I saw to it, out of the kindness of my own heart, but also for legal liability reasons, that did not allow you to walk the long distance home naked. I have given some. There seemed to be a look of joy on his face. I was right there brushing up against him, already drenched by the warm spray. He finally had just one thing to say. "What's going on, Andrea?" "Nothing, little bro. I just wanted to shower with you. That's all. Don't you think it would be nice to shower with your twenty-two year old sis?" He shrugged and smiled at me. Then he began soaping his body. When he started to wash his back, I took my opportunity. "Let me wash that for you," I said. I could feel both of them in me stacked one on top of the other. Then starting slowly, he began to saw his dick in and out of my ass as Jess alternated thrusts with my pussy. Every move sent them deeper and deeper until their entire lengths were buried to the hilt. Then very, very slowly one would withdraw, further and further until just the head remained inside of me. And then, with a thrust, he was back in to the hilt again and the next one would start the same sequence. I was crying out as I.