.. well, let’s just say I knew what my ultimate turn on would be. My favorite fantasy, even before we were married, was to think about another man, ...or several men, wedging their cocks up my tiny wife’s cunt or down her throat. Oh, I wrestled with some guilt, alright. I mean, I was her husband; I shouldn’t be having these thoughts. Still, I couldn’t shake it. Right or wrong, I wanted it to happen, and happen again and again!Mary’s boss at the nursing home was a doctor, Sam Nathen, who was in his. One that only you can do.”“Wh… what is it?”“Hush Hakuchou! You will see.” Shiro-san took them aside down a little path. They crossed the stream by way of a tiny carved wooden bridge and shortly afterwards they were climbing up a slope between thick coppices of trees. It was quiet among the trees and Julie felt the tension mounting by the second. The trees and undergrowth were thick and if anywhere within the Oriental Gardens could have been called gloomy this was it. Then they came upon a stair. Carol was ravishing - all tits and legs and bum and pussy encased in beautiful black lace and sheer dark stockings. I wanted it all. I pulled her to me, kissing her with force as my hands roamed over her body. touching bare flesh, then delicate lace, then little clasps, then more flesh, feeling her strong thighs beneathe her stockings, then deftly reaching inside her pants entwining my fingers in her soft bush. Carol moaned appreciatively as her own hands went on their own journey. I was. On one of their previous dates, Estelle had arrived home with bruised lips from their necking so intense was their kissing. As they kissed Estelle could feel herself getting warm and wet between her legs as her body readied itself to be fucked. Her hands were on the outside of Ron's pants feeling the firm erection within. She unzipped him and pulled his pants down revealing the bulge in his underwear. Quickly pulling his underwear off, she could now see his boner, red and swollen and throbbing.