Sitting at a table where my wife could fondle his sizeable cock unnoticed we learned his name was Freddie, he was single and Didn,t live too far from ...us so invited us to his house when the pub closed. When no one seemed to be looking they,d kiss passionately and Freddie would sneak a fondle of her titties or hairy snatch. Eventually she sat between us and gently fondled both our cocks with each hand as we copped a feel of her titties and snatch alternating between the two. Some of the drinkers. We ended up making love on the massage table. It was a little tricky in that we had to worry about falling off. Nonetheless it was outstanding and our orgasms terrific. Then we fixed lunch together. She said: ‘I didn’t want to be too horny for this afternoon’s swim.’ I asked: ‘Are you ever not horny?’ She replied: ‘I’m only horny when I’m around you but when I am around you I’m always horny.’ I leaned over and gave her a kiss. Then I reached out and caressed a breast. She smiled. She continued:. She was weaving a tale of erotic delight; she was hypnotizing me with her words.“The beauty,” she said, “of Sapphic delights is in the slow build, the smoldering fire that ignites the flames of passion. The beauty of interracial pleasures is in the contrast. Your body is a black canvas upon which pleasure should be painted.” She paced back and forth, her heels clicking on the tile, punctuating her speech. “I wish to serve you, you delicious Nubian queen, I wish to submit myself to you, a. "What if it is?" she said warily. "They want the money. I'll end up having to pay." Well, there may be ways of reducing what you owe. Allowances, expenses, that sort of thing."She still looked suspicious but she let him out of his cage. "Here," she said tossing the forms to the floor in front of him. "See if you can see anything. But stay down there and," she jammed the rubber ball into his mouth and fastened the gag's strap behind his head, "keep quiet until you've got something useful to.