“Dashawn?” Yawned Zoë into my ear. I freaked out and yanked her fingers off my dick.“What?” Marin rolled towards me and two more clangs happe...ned.“Soon.” I kissed her and retreated from Zoë by vaulting the redhead and scurrying off of the bed.“I thought they had given up.” Marin growled and fell flat on her back. Zoë sat up, in her t-shirt and pajama pants. I might’ve flailed my cock at the room as I staggered up to my feet and wandered down to the cabinets. I pulled up my pajama without my. After a few more sexy slow motions of her hips and hands now over boobs she slipped off the shoulder straps and was now about to take off her bra and panties leaving her in just her lacy black and red suspender belt and seamed stockings. There was absolutely no eye contact between her and I, and I felt that my presence was just ignored but I didn’t care. I still get horny now thinking about what happened next, but she sat down on the arm of his armchair and slowly kissed Tom’s lips letting her. We don't talk about threesomes and, usually, never role-play about them. To the best of my knowledge she doesn't want to be with anyone else and expects complete fidelity from me. She has never been with another woman in any way, and has always said she doesn't fantasize about or have desire for other woman at all.Her fantasies tend to involve acts that demeaning or disempower her. Before we married we occasionally tied her up, but not too often. Something she really enjoyed, which we did a. ”“Eww, no way!” Tina scrunched up her cute nose in such a delightful little way. Her eyes flicked down to my crotch and back up. “What do you mean Eww?” I asked.Tina didn’t answer but fumbled with my CD collection. She was really nervous. I knew she considered what we had done “wrong” and didn’t think we should do it again. She had told me she was no “lesbo” and I had agreed that it was just something we just did. No big deal. Only to me it was more than a big deal. I worshiped every inch of.