Her husband had both of the girls out on top of the picnic table now and they were holding hands as he went back and forth between them playing a game...of seeing which one made him shoot his load first. It was the vegetarian girl that won with her superb tight channeled pussy and I later confirmed the reason why she was so successful in making him lose control inside her playful pussy.I started to make weekly visits to the Johnsons doing my best to time them when the husband was down at the wood. As we walked and talked I sensed that she was also interested in me. When we came to an area somewhat out of sight from the rest of the party, near my friend Josie’s guest room, I stopped and looked into her eyes. She peered back. I was terrified that what I wanted to do would put her off, would offend her. I still couldn’t read her as to whether she would appreciate being kissed by another woman; yet, for some inexplicable reason I sensed she would not object. I her told how wonderful it was. ” I heard the shuffling of feet as people got up from their chairs and walked toward me. I felt hands touching me. Lips kissed my lips and mouths sucked on my breasts. I felt fingers probing me. I moaned through my gag as something was inserted into my pussy. Then the vibration began and I realized what it was. Involuntarily, I clamped down on the vibrator as it was moved in and out of me. I screamed over and over as I felt my self being penetrated. Hands continued to touch. I have a strap-on somewhere. She would love that right about now. I order her to stay put in that position, jump out of the shower, and hunt for the toy. The cock attachment is large, probably ten inches long and one and a half inches thick. I lube it up before I go in there. I wouldn't want to hurt her sweet pussy. Just like a good girl, she stayed in the same position. "Close your eyes, Britney," I say before joining her. I close the shower door, and within seconds, force the strap-on into.