I had an idea,” he continues in a deep sexy voice. I moan softly, cursing at how easy it is for him to turn me on. “Go on,” I say seductively,...knowing that I would always give him what he wants when he uses that voice. “I thought… that maybe you could do something for me while I am out…?” he whispers hotly into my ear. “And what would that be?” I ask, my breathing getting heavy. Jon pulls an arm back and pulls something out of his pocket, he drops it into my lap. Looking down, I realise. Then i feel your searching mouth on meso warm & so wet & so very demandingas it slithers up the back of my thighthen very slowly across my lower back...i feel your beard stubble graze my ass& your hot tongue slips in2 my assholeas your hand slides up between my thighs& then tightly grips my hardening cock...you stroke my pulsing shaft so slowlyuntil i am panting almost breathlessly& grinding 4ward against your hand...when you shove your mouth against me& your tongue delves in2 me even. .. or was not even down during the meantime ... not sure. I felt my heart on my penis. She said "looks like you're ready again, but don't get excited, we are not doing it, I like to wear the plug but I never had anal before. My husband don't like it and never even wanted to try, or fuck me while I wear a butt plug! He doesn't know I own one This has been my fantasy for a long time.". I answered "we can try whenever you're confident about it, we can learn together", my best line ever :P. She. Ricky shuffled, and his left hand rested on Helen's breast. He wasn't feeling it. His hand just idled over her 'A' cup boob."You okay, mom?" Ricky asked.Helen replied a nervous, "Yes," because her initial comfort was beginning to shift. The lack of intimacy with her husband was starting to take over her body. She wondered if Ricky's hand could feel her stiffened nipple. Or if he could tell her heart was beating faster and her breaths shorter. Ricky couldn't know the butterflies in Helen's.