We decided to do things the same way as last weekend; go to dinner, get some drinks and then return to Stacy and Tom’s house. The next two weeks dr...ug on like no other. Several times during those two weeks, I had second thoughts creeping into my head. I was worried that the four of having sex would affect our relationship or worse affect our marriage. I told Sam what I was thinking and he said we could just call the whole thing off but it was just “fucken.” I told him he was right and we had. She bent her head to worship the sixteenyear old’s engorged clit. Inevitably, Wendy’s orgasmstarted to build and her skilful lover coaxed themaximum pleasure from her lust filled girlish body. They soon relaxed and Angela beckoned me across to jointhem. We spent the night with Wendy between us. Everytime Angela or I woke during the night, we frigged thehot young cunt to yet more climaxes. When we woke in themorning, Angela showed me her hand. It was covered indried puss juice.. I absolutely love the feeling, as the man I’ve chosen as a lover first slides his dick inside of me, filling me in a way that only a REAL cock can. Knowing that this hard cock that’s filling me, that I’m gratefully sliding my wet pussy on is not my husband’s. Well, it’s such an amazing experience, really the ultimate in guilty pleasures (with an emphasis on both the “G” and the “P“).Although being a “Hot Wife” doesn’t totally dominate my life, everything I do related to sex is supercharged. It was a service girl's etiquette not to use her hands, so she had to peel his foreskin with her tongue, which allowed her to taste the remains of fresh urine...The girl immediately stopped, her smart brain having detected a serious discrepancy that she couldn't ignore. Why did her customer urinate elsewhere if there was a service girl here? What was the point of a service girl if not to deliver her both fluids? Was this gentleman too polite to piss in her mouth?The customer didn't appreciate.