I ran my juice coated hand over the handle getting it slick, and then placed it my lips as I kissed it. Then I open my mouth as I slid the handle in ...asting my juices on it. I sucked on it for a few seconds then pulled it out. I trailed the end of the handle around my tits, and then down my tummy and then pelvis as I felt it touch the outside of my pussy lips. I slowly slid it between my slit getting it coated with my juices. Then I turned facing the window at first and then on around with. He let out a very loud, “Oh.”She leaned over and stuck her tongue into his mouth, sucking on his tongue as if she were sucking his dick, kissing him very hard. She brushed her hand across his erection several times, leaving it for a few seconds then removing it. After she brushed his dick for a while, my wife changed teasing techniques and gave his dick some gentle squeezes, moved her hand away then put it back on his stiff boner and squeezed lightly again. She told me she really enjoyed the. ” “What’s on your mind?” My fingers tremble slightly as I pull a white and tan death stick from its packet. The lighter is a struggle; the harsh metal cogwheel rough against my thumb and the whole apparatus filled with flint sparks and gaseous emissions that somehow refuse to produce a flame. Frustrated, I drain the half full glass of wine, clink the bottle neck against the waiting rim and watch the satisfying glug of pink liquid filling empty space. Then, as if it only required a full glass of. Hitting it I see a tool tip pop up and read it quickly "You are now trying to catch a pet, follow your pet to the battle ground for the next tip". I see the girl get up with a determined look on her face and walk down the hall quickly. Dropping my plate off I hurry off to follow her. Watching her enter a single person bathroom I look down at my phone. All my phone says is enter battle space. Moving closer to the door I hear what sounds like moaning or crying. Opening the door I see the girl on.