Christ, get a grip on yourself Mary, he's a child for God's sake. As I watched him do absolutely nothing but read his book I tried to remember the las... time that Phillip and I had made love. I couldn't remember. I fantasized that Rick would roll over, take out his cock and make me lick it. Oh God, fantasies are wonderful, but not to be acted upon. I had never been unfaithful to my husband although I had a number of offers in the early years of our marriage. I was married and I was faithful,. I started wondering how the vibe might feel inside me; what effect the vibrations would have on me. The first stirrings of arousal moistened the soft space between my thighs.“No,” I said, tearing my attention away, “Not now, at least.”I had laundry to be washed, presents to wrap, and even some work to finish before I could relax and try to enjoy the holiday; assuming I even could enjoy it under the circumstances. Tempting as a session with the mysterious gift might be, it wasn’t going to happen. “Fucking make that thing hard Fiona lets see how big his cock is”.Even as we were speaking Steve’s cock was rapidly getting hard in Fiona's hand, and I assumed Steve like his mate probably didn’t get their cocks felt very often, especially by strange slutty women in country lanes. Roger the usual farmer stood at the rear of Fiona running his hands over her arse cheeks and down the crack of her arse, pushing his fingers in at her anus and pushing her fingers aside from her cunt allowing his own. That time the pleasure was intense. I can’t hold my emotions for long, & I started making little noises on that. He noticed it, & started pushing harder & heavily. He said I should let go my emotions as this is our flat. I told neighboring flat inmates will notice. He said so what.He started pushing me faster, deeper & heavier. I couldn’t cope with such assault, & I started screaming. He became more aggressive pushing in. He was in no mood to calm me, I have no option but to scream. I really.