My name is Eric I'm 30 and live in London with my wife Suzie. I have always been a fan of kinky sex and have experienced many of my fantasies. But nothing prepared me for what happened one Tuesday night. I came home from work as usual tired and frustrated I always hated taking the tube.
As I came in I took off my jacket and put it on the coat stand also on the stand was a few of my wife's coats including the one I had kissed her goodbye in that morning, next to this was a small tailored pink, white fur trimmed coat I had never seen before. As I went into the living room I saw a sight witch turned me on no end.
My wife was on the couch naked apart from a leather thong holding a whip. Kissing her was a tall blonde with almost the most perfect tits I had ever seen. She was wearing a short black leather mini skirt. My wife was in ecstasy; I stood just stud there cock getting harder by the second.
"Hum hum" I managed to squeeze out they both looked up and smiled
"Hello" they both said at exactly the same time
the blonde had a weird Swedish accent, weird and very sexy. They both stud up and walked towards me. My wife started taking off my shirt and the blonde kneeled down and started taking off my pants. My stiff cock popped out.
Soon I was completely naked the blonde I was to learn named Katrina was indeed Swedish but also an escort girl in Amsterdam for people with unusual tastes. Suzie went behind the sofa and brought a bag and said, "Put that on or I will whip you"