"No, thank you." But I was so thirsty."I'd love a cold beer," I murmured.I had become so hot that I contemplated removing my coat. I figured I could c...ol off and complete the dare. I slipped my coat off, and hung it over my arm. I immediately felt cooler, but still very thirsty. All of a sudden, I felt a cold, wet object on the back of my neck. That good-looking guy had managed to scrape me up an ice cold beer.I immediately greeted his ice-cold gesture with a heart warming smile. As he looked. It was silver colored, eight inches long, with a circumference of two inches. When John turned it on, I blushed from head to toe, the darn thing buzzed so loud, I wondered if the kids could hear it. John assured me they could not, and began to show me what he could do with it. After a few minutes, I came harder than I ever did with my fingers, and nearly passed out. There’s no doubt about it, following that night I was hooked, and began collecting sex toys. That afternoon while John was at. Patricia didn't even wait for Johnny; she pulled the covers back, flopped onto the bed, slid her panties off and opened her legs in wanton invitation."Please, Johnny, please, fuck me," she wailed as she reached down and spread open the dripping gates to her sex. "I need it now. You can love me later. Right now, I need you and I need you to fuck ... me ... hard!"Johnny's cock was a throbbing piece of iron-hard meat as he crawled into the bed and knelt between his wife's open legs. He marveled at. Reaching around with one hand I started rubbing her clit, which put her into a trance. She started moaning loudly, causing me to stop and put my hands over her mouth.“Ssshh! You’re going to wake [girlfriend] up!”“Don’t you want her to join us?” She asked.“Honestly, I only want two things right now. You, and that ass” I said.She smirked and promised she’d try her best to stay quiet. I resumed fucking her, occasionally stopping to kiss her, and primarily to give myself a quick break so I didn’t.