” “Yes,” she answered, but go slow and make it last a long time”. “You like it in your ass,” I said, part statement, part question. “... like you in my ass, “she said. “I like your cock in my ass!” I walked over to the bureau and retrieved the blindfold, the little vibrator, her vibrator, the hair brush, one of the knit gloves and the lube. I took my time, letting her see each toy and giving her time to think about how I was going to use each. I retrieved a towel from the bathroom and spread. Roger is in the lounge. He is obviously doing his best to avoid me."You left your wine in the kitchen, Roger." He grunts something at me. "I am so pleased that you and Diane invited me for lunch and we are not going to be dominated by George." He stares at me blinking rapidly. I am a bit taken aback by this, but press on regardless. "The last two parties I was not able to enjoy myself with you and Diane because George took over. He wouldn't let me leave his side. Is that how he is with new. We got married as soon as she confirmed she was pregnant and moved into a 2 bed flat and I provided for them all working long hours to make ends meet. I asked the wife if she never regreted getting pregnant she said no but would of liked to wait a few years, to try things out, I had to admit she was a prude in bed and not a huge sex drive, maybe a shag once a month with a few handjobs.I on the other hand would of fucked her twice a night maybe more if I got the chance and had often jacked off. Pulling back from my cock, Bex looked at me gasped. “You filthy fucker, getting me this turned on when we can’t do anything about it.” “Just how turned on are talking about?” Bex glanced around to make sure we weren’t about to get any unexpected audience members and then got up from her knees and hopped onto her desk. Spreading her legs, she slipped a couple of fingers into herself which she then showed me; they were dripping with juice. “Wow, you weren’t k**ding.” Bex nodded. “Like I said,.