"Yes," I blurted out, "You'll have to show me, because Janet would never be ... would never do that."Martha laughed abruptly, a harsh barking sound in...the stillness of the dining room. "You don't think ... well why don't you come upstairs and see for yourself then? She turned and headed for the staircase, and I followed her perforce. We kept bumping into each other all the way up the stairs, and I started to hush her when we reached the landing so that we didn't wake Janet. She brushed me off. Suddenly she heard people outside walking by here door and with a jolt she came back to her senses. “Ok, we have to stop, Neeraj,” she moaned.“What?” Neeraj asked in surprised exasperation.“We can’t do this, we’re getting carried away.” She panted.“Do you really want to stop?” He looked hoping against hope for some sign to continue.“I don’t want to, but we have to dear,” she managed.Neeraj just looked at herm and after a moment sighed, “Yea you’re right. I’m glad at least one of us is thinking. The same scene had escalated since my lovely wife had bought a strap-on cock. I thought she would use it with some of her slutty girlfriends; but then one night, after fucking her so wildly, Ana told me this new toy would be for me; or better I say, it would be for my ass…I dared to raise my face to look at her. Ana looked fantastic with this thing hanging from her waist. She had purchased two different models. One was just simple, some seven inches long and not too thick.The second one was a. The shiver that runs through my body at your touch betrays my arousal almost as much as the dampness on my thighs. Your hands move to my ass you pull my cheeks open, exposing me even more to your hungry gaze and your hungry mouth. My body goes rigid as I feel your tongue against my lips from behind. I push my ass back, going up on my tiptoes so that I can bend forward slightly, giving you precious access, welcoming you against me. You tease me with your tongue, flicking and stabbing at my hole..