I saw her rush to her cupboard, open her top, remove her pink bra and wear a see through lace type black top which combined very well with her figure ...hugging skirt. My regret was that she was turned away from me and so her breasts were not visible. I left my house and in a few seconds was outside her house ringing her bell. She opened it in seconds and gave me a hug, mashing her 36D tits on my hard chest. I felt her hard nipples boring into my chest and I guessed her nipples were erect and at. ‘And there’s things I couldn’t ask of just one person. Things I…’ She trailed off, unable to finish her thought. ‘There’s got to be something less risky, something safer.’ ‘I’m sorry. It’s just that… you don’t understand. There’re things I’m curious about. Things I’ve never tried. Something has to satisfy me. Something has to…’ Sara couldn’t finish her sentence. She knew what she wanted to say, but she lacked the words to express herself fully. She needed to do this. She wanted to do this. It. “I want to give it to you.”She swallowed hard, wondering what was to come next.He touched her taut nipples gently with the soft warn leather.She hissed, her whole body tensing.He cracked the belt again in his hand. “I want you to have pleasure, not pain. But it may sting. Are you okay with that?”Her pussy throbbed and leaked on to her thighs. “Be gentle, please.”“Stand,” he said, “and assume the position.”Amy knew what he meant. Feeling her way around, she stood and then climbed up on the bench. Lynne reached over and held my rampant cock, using it to pull me toward her. Chloe meanwhile was gently stoking Lynne’s leg, I sat next to Lynne and watched as my wife sighed with pleasure at the touch. Something in me needed to force things between them to go further. I gently prised Lynne’s legs apart, bent down and kissed her pussy, then giving Chloe a challenging look, “Mine” I said.She rose to the challenge, or rather she sank to her knees! Placing her mouth firmly on my wife’s sweet.