G-goddamn, Janie. That was good, baby … damn good. Did you like it, too? he asked. Janie blushed in pleasure and squeezed her cunt muscles around hi...s cock. His praise made her feel good. Oh, yeah, Dad … Ive never felt anything that good. I … I want … she stammered. Yes, baby? John whispered, pulling her closer. What is it? Anything? I want us to do it often! she blurted, blinking her innocent eyes. We will, honey … we will, her father assured her, planting a kiss on her lips. Janie felt a pang. I’ll post those even though they are disappointing.*********************************************************************I rushed home after work, showered and grabbed my outfit. I wore a black mini-skirt, a sheer black blouse, and red 4” heels. I was told not to wear a bra so my breasts were plainly visible through the blouse. As we walked out of the room, He turned to me and said “Go put in one of your butt-plugs.” I knew better than to ask questions so I went to my jewelry box and picked. ”“Not quite as dramatically as you.” I countered, though in fairness there had been a reaction to my entrance. Shirley had managed to build up my confidence in the short time we had been conversing, complimenting me on my looks, my wit and all aspects of myself. So when she suggested that we should both wear the little black numbers we were currently sporting I had let her convince me.My dress was lower cut at the chest than hers revealing my ample cleavage, (the part of me Shirley wanted me to. I looked at him, he now looked away to outwit the two did not know that their secret was now also my secret...Since that day I knew that my wife was a nice, slut whore for men and I was very happy with it, I started to pay more attention to what she did and when she were furtively being fucked by someone I had not missed a chance to see secretly. And this moments I will tell you how it happened other times ....Outro dia estávamos eu e minha mulher em um barzinho, estava acontecendo uma festa.