And yet, here I stood, images and sexual ideas going through my head, having just had amazing sex, while my step-daughter and her friend remained in t...e room, just down the hall.About twenty minutes later, having cleaned up, I was walking down the hall, when I heard voices in the room. So, rather than interrupt, and quite curious about what they'd be talking about, I stood outside the door and listened.And much to my shock, they were discussing the sexual history between Kristina and I, the. She found the shoebox one day looking for paperwork while Garrett was out. I’m sure you can imagine the surprise when she saw the three dildoes. How was it that her husband had more sex toys than she did? Granted, he’d asked her to join in the fun, but at first it had disgusted her. Now, after hours of her own masturbating to porn videos of men using dildoes on themselves, she was a complete lover of the act and wanted to participate. But first, why not see what Garrett looks like using. She decides to stick her feet into them, an idea she never had before. Speaking of genetical deviations, Joanne can't get used to how small feet her sister has and even being taller. Joanne herself used to wear a size 37, which she often found is smaller than most of her mates. Despite that, she tried to remind herself why she never thought about try this before. She meant, of course she has tried shoes in the family, and tracking the shoe sizes, but not for a sensory purpose. She observed. She spread my legs, while I was busy in sucking my first real cock. I thought she would to push the glass dildo in my pussy or maybe use the vibrator again. After a couple of minutes, I felt something slowly pushing inside my pussy. “What is it, Mrs. Smith? It doesn’t feel like that glass dildo?” I asked, and got a little nervous. “Relax, Lily. It’s a strap-on, which I’m wearing,” Mrs. Smith said, and confirmed it by climbing over me and pressing her boobs against my perky tits. The strap-on.