He figured that at least talking about sex was better than nothing. ‘So I take it that you consider yourself a nice girl who enjoys having sex?’ �...��Of course, why do you think Reg and I have been happily married for so long.’ ‘Hmmm, I’ll bet you’re a real tigress in the bedroom. If Reg ever needs help keeping you satisfied just let me know.’ Cyndi thought for a moment about her long time fantasy of being gang-banged by a dozen guys. She knew better than to open that subject with Sean though and. The reply did take him back a bit, for although bad language wasn't new to him, it was rare for him to confront it in suck brute fashion. "Yes Frank it is family. I'm sick of my fucking useless wife. She is always saying this is my husband but in reality that is as far as 'husband' goes. It I want a fuck she is very much the unattainable wife, fucking is a no, no, so yes Frank it is a family concern".The invitation to talk about it over coffee and naturally in the strictest confidence was taken. The only solution that I could think of was to revitalize my Baker Street Irregulars. I went by the Blumberg restaurant for lunch and snagged Ruth when she walked by. I asked her to tell Aaron that I needed to see him, and I would be waiting for him at the same place that we had met during the kidnapping case. Ruth promised to pass the message along, and I had to wait for less than an hour for Aaron to show up.I told him what I had in mind, and he was all in favor of reactivating the troops,. He even dared to put his hand on Ana’s ass to pull her against him. The second young black man came up behind my wife. They sandwiched her as she danced. She began to grind back against the man behind her. Next the man in front began kissing her neck. Soon the man behind was helping.As the music continued, the dance became more sensual. The man behind Ana ground against her ass and clutched her tits from behind. I watched as the man behind reached his hand between my wife's legs. Then I knew by.