'Fuck me like you fucked my wife?What had I done?' In my excited state, I had revealed that Debbie was mywife. Panic-stricken, I looked at Debbie for ...help. Her eyes were openedwide as she realized what I'd just done."What?!" Chad exclaimed, as he stopped fucking me, although his cockremained impaled within me. "You two bitches are married?! You know Debbie,I thought that guy in your wedding picture downstairs looked familiar. Waita second!" he proclaimed, the other tumbler on the lock falling. We had a go at BDSM, but that turned into a comical calamity. Still, it is good to try these things out.It’s good to try all the different pleasures with someone trusted. We never got embarrassed discussing them. She knew I really enjoyed bondage, so we tried many different ways. It was always safely though, and never painful. I had to know that I could always escape if needed. You never know; she could have a heart attack or something. Lying down on a bed was best, although we have tried it. He always dressed smartly and was extremely cool under pressure, he never let anyone down. Most of the girls, and some of the guys too, thought Jake was handsome, but he always fended off amorous advances. The girls assumed therefore that he was gay, while the gays were under no illusions that he was anything other than straight. When he first started working at the private merchant bank, the copy room managed to carry a busy staff of four, with the room populated by a complex assortment of. "Wiggling against Adam's nakedness was lovely after a long day at work, his cock, an insistent reminder of things to come."Mmm, what's this?" I asked as I reached down."Oh, that's for you, Kristen. I thought maybe you might think of something to do with it," he chuckled, now perfectly at ease with sex."I have just the perfect place for it," and I rolled over on my back and spread wide for him.Adam got up on his knees between my legs, bent down and gave me a very nice lick and suck and tongue.