I then leaned down and started to tongue her pussy hole. She started to sit up and object to which Wendy screamed, "Lay back down!". I massaged her ...ittle clit with my gloved finger. Once she was soaking wet, I inserted the speculum. Wendy was playing with herself across the room in the spread eagle position. I took my little flashlight and looked inside her little pink hole."Fuck her with it", Wendy moaned.I then began to fuck her with the speculum. She cried out a few times that she was. " But not disgust, you didn't say disgust." No, Ally. Why should I say disgust? I haven't got to my age without realising that someone's got to pose for the photographs in magazines that I have read. If I didn't feel disgust for my actions in buying and reading them, then it would be hypocritical for me to label the girls who posed. Neither do I suppose that the women who pose are automatically of loose morals." The expression on Ally's face was happiness. She came over to where I sat and. She said could you really handle me being with another man. I was just turned on enough to admit I would love to share her.At dinner a few nights later she said she had read a story that afternoon that made her pussy wet. She said it was about a wife that denied her husband. I asked her to tell me about it. She said that the wife locked her husband up in a chastity device and would tease him to the point that his cock leaked clear precum. After he was extremely worked up she would make him. William realized quickly what his wife was doing, but wasn’t sure what he could do about it. If she hadn’t locked her legs around him, he’d have pulled out of her, but he couldn’t do that now! ‘Ahhhh, yes, father!’ he said, ‘I’ll…ahhh…get right on thaaat!’ He was having a very difficult time talking coherently. His hips, too, began moving, driving his rod into his wife. ‘I’lll…ahhh…contact themmmm as soon as I’m off the phone with you, father!!’ William gasped, his voice growing more and more.