“That ... was a lot more than I expected.”“Things have been developing fast, and we need to slow it down,” said Harriet.“I can see that,” ...said Jack, dryly.Harriet smiled. Jack got her sense of humor! Surprisingly to Harriet, many people didn’t. They were moving across the back yard as a group, and Harriet asked Lily, How are they doing in there?They’re pretty much exhausted, and the depression is setting in. answered Lily.Harriet walked to the back door followed by the little group, and. What will I do for a half an hour? she thought and leaned against the counter. She looked down at herself. Covered in horsehair and smelling like one too. There was only one shower in this house. She stood there deciding how bold she felt. On a scale of one to ten she decided she was about an eight on boldness and made her way upstairs. She knocked twice on the bathroom door and to her surprise found it unlocked. She walked in and could just barely see the shadow of Ronnie’s body. ‘Cora?’. She was wearing a short skirt without panties and a sheer blouse with no bra.My sexy wife had just come home from her first date with Edward, a huge black man we had met a week earlier in a bar."You like feeling a black man's cum in your wife's pussy, don't you honey?" Here…" Ana said as she pulled my fingers from her pussy and guided them to my mouth. "Taste his acid cream, honey. You know you want to..."I opened my mouth and let her slide those cum covered fingers past my lips. The taste was. And don’t forget to give me your usual generous charitable donation tonight”.So began my philandering escapades and letter writing career.My First Letter Jess flirted outrageously with Roger in the lounge. As the alcohol took place we talked about that morning swim. Roger and Linda had never been nude with another couple before. He liked the feeling of water flowing around his penis and seeing 2 women naked. He loved seeing Jess’s hairy bush and large breasts suddenly exposed and hidden as she.