Once more, he stood next to my wife. I started playing with her butt. All of a sudden, I could feel his hand on her ass with mine. I removed my hand a...d let him play with her butt. I stepped back just a bit so I could watch. My wife did not realize that it was not my hand until she turned to ask me something and saw I was not the one touching her butt. At first, she had a look of panic on her face, but then I smiled and winked at her. She stayed where she was so he could continue fingering her.. “I can’t wait to use these on you,” Darryl said, examining closer a big, wide-based plug.“Well, which one do you want to start with?” I asked. He looked at the toys before picking up a suction cup dildo; it was about seven inches tall and a bit thicker than any of my old dildos.“Do you think you could take this one today?” He asked.“If you work my hole open, yes,” I winked.Darryl did just that. We got naked quickly, and a moment later, he already had three fingers inside my tight ass. I was. At home after I had eaten, out came the list. My handwriting is diabolical so I thought a good start would be to type out the list so it was at least readable. It was very slow going as every time an item was typed I would try and link it to the previous one. So slow in fact it was 10.40pm when I next noticed the time and tired is what I was. Bed!The following three days of my life disappeared in a brain dead funk in front of a blank computer screen. Monday thankfully I had some errands to run.. By this time Wendy had rearranged our two lawn chairs, and I noticed that they were just as they were when we'd had our first mutual wank the previous summer. She lay down, spreading her legs and giving me a splendid view of her pussy. Susie was lying on a third chair, studying us. She sensed somehow that there was an intimacy between Wendy and me that she hadn't expected. But aside from giving me a show, Wendy wasn't doing anything particularly erotic. She was, in fact, showing the same.