We got the room and she made me go get some sodas. I tried to hurry but it seemed like forever by the time I got back. I came into the room only to se... my sexy wife in her high heels, stockings, and bodice, dancing seductively in front of him while he sat on the bed. She then got down on her knees and started to unbuckle his pants.Her eyes stared deeply into his as she pulled his black monster out of his pants. Her eyes lit up as she stared at it and wrapped her tiny hands around it. She then. Suddenly she put something into my ass, firmly she wedged a slender butt-plug into my anus and kept it there. She massaged my cock slowly, “Now enjoy the rest of the party... stud” She said, sarcastically.With the smell of cum and pussy juice on my breath I got up and left the loo with her after putting on all my clothes. The anal plug made it uncomfortable to walk and painful to concentrate, giving me a hard-on at all times. Nadine paraded me around to all her friends, making sure they knew. Whether I gaped at them in astonishment, I’m not sure after all this time, but they both laughed at me. Wayne told me not to worry about being photographed, saying that the photos would be for their private collection and for their eyes only, adding that they were also a form of insurance against anybody doing anything silly. I could only speculate later at what he meant. Anne commented to Wayne that I looked a little tired, and she hoped that he hadn’t worn me out. He laughed, saying that he. “Language, Steve-O!” Mom huffed.I sighed.“Where’s the hole in this red rubber ball? How do you wear it as a clown’s nose?”“Mom, let’s just…”“Ooh, what are these tiny little clamps for?” she asked, picking up the new nipple clamps I’d bought for my gal.“Those are nail clippers, Ma!” Hey, her sight is failing too, she might believe that!Then she saw the Hitachi wand. “Oh, what a nice powerful back massager!” she exclaimed.“That’s to massage the St. Bernards, they have thick hair,” I said, shaking.