Ben replied, “Well you better not wake her up then.” and laughed. This put Brad at ease and emboldened him. He told Ben, “And she ate my ass too...”. Again Ben laughed and said, “Yeah I never told you about that.” Knowing Ben was okay with what was happening put Brad at ease and allowed him to once again enjoy the oral onslaught Jenny was giving him. She was still pumping and twisting her head and hand back and forth on his cock, covering him in saliva. Brad, now knowing Ben was elated at what was. My wife, however, only started really expressing and exploring her darkest desires after we met. She's never been a "prude" so to speak, but in her mind things like swingers parties and orgies were things you only fantasized about and never actually experienced.I gradually got her to express her self and we started slowly together into the lifestyle, and it's been an amazing time with so much more in our future. This story, however, focuses on one particular "first" for us: my wife's first time. And he can't believe it! She's no longer wearing the pink lacy panties he caught a glimpse of earlier. The pink he sees between her legs now is bare, hairless skin and pussy lips. Her ass is now hanging off the bench, and she's resting on her lower back. The hem of her dress has risen up to her waist. Even from across the tracks, he can see the glisten of her wet pussy in the overhead lights. Her hand leaves her breast, trails down her front, and dives between her legs. As her fingers find. Even with all my hair gone you would have to look twice to recognize me. I was a lot thinner in the face and my body was muscular and toned. I got to the bank around 2pm showed my identification and was given the VIP treatment. After inserting the key to box 112, I was then given a private booth and the requested bag to take what I needed. As promised inside was a large, thick envelope and a good amount of money. I completely cleaned out the box and bagged it. With that finished I headed back.