He got me a pump, but it wasn’t quite the right kind. This one was for masturbating with, and not really for pumping up an impotent penis. We tried ...t though and after a while I did manage to get it up, but she decided that if I couldn’t feel it, there really wasn’t any point to it. At first, I was a little leery about using a dildo. It made me feel inadequate. It also kind of hurt at first because I was thinking ‘What, my hands aren’t good enough?’ Then my wife told me one day while we were in. During the summer their would always be at least another couple and sometimes several, they would be doing the same thing we were doing. To hear another woman's low moans even at a distance is quite exciting and only added to the mood, it finally dawned on me that we too were being watched!. I have told my man on several occasions that I, probably am a closet exhibitionist.It never occurred to me that anything bad could happen and nothing did. Once in his zeal to get me naked and really stick. .he wanted it as much now as Lisa.....Lisa slide off Stephen’s wilting cock and for the second time lowered her cum filled pussy onto Stephen’s accepting mouth, as Stephen’s tongue probed into Lisa’s wet sex as his cum slipped into his mouth. Stephen had become so accustomed to this part of their sex-life it had become normal now, though having been inexperienced before starting his relationship with Lisa....or more accurately Lisa had decided she was going to make use of Stephen for her. Cassie lifts a trembling hand ahead of her. She cannot see it through the gloom. Her breath is heavy and harsh, her fear a dank cloud that gels around her body, making movement difficult. Her heart thumps each time she tries to push against it and hasten her progress.Cassie lowers her hand and creeps forward; she moves with ease. She tries to move a little faster; her legs become heavy and weak.The sobs swell from the gray-black ahead of her, vague shapes taunting her from the distance. An.