Jon got the remote controlled vibe and pushed it into me. I say pushed but I’m sure that my pussy nearly sucked it out of his hand. He switched it o...to low speed and left the room. When he came back five minutes later Vicky was just having her second orgasm and I was about to have my first. Jon saw the expression on my face and switched the vibe off. So close, yet so far away.It was then that I saw a strange looking object in Jon’s hand. It was a bit like a big pair of pliers with a spiked. She got off the bed and kissed me and told me that she needs to get back to Greg.“You mean, you have to get back to your husband!” I shouted, “Your husband!”“Oh, sorry, yes I mean that I have to get back to my husband! Sorry, Steve, I keep forgetting.” She left me and I showered and stayed in the nude for the rest of the evening; I worked myself off again when I went to bed and licked my own hand clean.Greg was already at the office when I got there the following day and I asked where Christy. He wasn't ascute as Faye, but it was okay.He was still cute, in an awkward kind of way."I can't do it anymore, Faye," Nick dropped the control stick andturned to face his friend. "You have gotten your ass kicked enough forone day." Awww. You could do other things....."Nick ran her words over, not wanting a repeat of last time. "Just don'twant you stuck with dishes all the time. I eat that stuff, too," Eventhough Nick wasn't going to have to do the dishes for a while, itdisturbed him how easy. Stacey wriggled the gag and head sack still in place. He twisted a fore finger into her hole, turning it back and forth like he was clearing out her tube. Stacey could feel his familiar fat finger tickling inside her but could do nothing like usual. "How had she ever got herself into this mess?" She thought to herself trying to ignore his pussy attentions.Suddenly Debbie felt the hood been tugged off and she blinked and shook her hair from her face. "Might as well let you watch," sneered the.
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