wideeyedand
Experienced
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- Jun 20, 2005
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My favourite memory of our fabulous couple of weeks swinging was when she came to bed a little downcast that he wasn't up for any. I knew that If it was on a platter he would take her hand off. So I did what any dutiful husband would do for his needy wife. I sent her downstairs to take care of his needs.
She didn't need asking twice and went to her lover dressed in a short sheer nighty, showing off her fantastic erect nipples and hairy snatch. As I predicted he took full advantage of her desires. I was treated to all manner of strange sounds as lay upstairs in bed. I just couldn't tell what they were doing down there. All I could hear was her groaning and giggling after some time had passed.
All became clear when she returned to me. The dirty fucker had wanked himself off over her tits, and the dirty bitch came and got back into bed with me with her spunk stained nighty still on.
She didn't need asking twice and went to her lover dressed in a short sheer nighty, showing off her fantastic erect nipples and hairy snatch. As I predicted he took full advantage of her desires. I was treated to all manner of strange sounds as lay upstairs in bed. I just couldn't tell what they were doing down there. All I could hear was her groaning and giggling after some time had passed.
All became clear when she returned to me. The dirty fucker had wanked himself off over her tits, and the dirty bitch came and got back into bed with me with her spunk stained nighty still on.
my hubby loves that sort of thing, when he can sit downstairs listening to the bed creaking in the room above and all the mumbles and moans while i'm up there with a boyfriend... or two 
