I called out to Carol to come to the kitchen where I had put the box on the table, when she walked in she gasped at the sight of the box on the table ...nd started to go red realizing that I knew what was in the box... "Are you sure you want to tip this stuff?" I asked her looking her in the eyes. She didn't answer straight away and wouldn't look me in the eyes, I then asked her, "Did you use this stuff when you were married to Bob?" I watched her fidget a little I took her chin in my hand. " You... you really think so?" Trust me, Desirée," Helen said. She went on for a little while longer, soothingly and with confidence, instilling some reassurance back in the shattered wife, pouring a little more wine, and finally getting Desirée to have a sandwich. By ten, Desirée Denning was perked up as much as possible. The heavy weight of her sin was like lead between her shoulders, but at least she was able to carry the load now, and not collapse as she was in danger. ) I finally blurted out, ‘I see you’re enjoying that vibrator of mine?’”“Well when she heard me and saw me you should’ve seen her face. She was so shocked and embarrassed. I never saw a pair of knees close so fast in my life. I wouldn’t be surprised if she peed then, right there in her bed.”Both the girls were laughing out loud now. Emily slowly shaking her head, “Oh that poor girl. Ok, what happen then?”“Well, picture what I was seeing. There’s Shelly naked from the waist down, her face now. And then the wonderful feeling of bending over, legs spread, back arched with my ass pointing up and waiting for the insertion of a big cock as it pushed into me. The way my body reacts to it, first in a little pain, then a sense of fullness and then fulfillment as his cock takes complete possession of me. The way the man holds my hips, driving his cock in and out of me as I arch my back pushing my ass so his cock slides in deeper. The thrill of his cock as it scrapes my prostate, bringing joy.