"Just because a man gave you something hoping it might ... ah, make you more inclined to spend time with him, it's still just a gift." Well, there wer... times I might have inferred that this little trinket or that one might make me more amenable to his advances," she responded with a crooked grin."A gray area," he admitted, "but not one you should worry about now. Take them and if you don't want them you can sell them and be done with it."After they had taken everything down to the street, she. Yes, I knew it was wrong, but I also knew that they would do it on their own, and I'd have rather seen it happening and have the ability to control things, rather than them getting into trouble elsewhere. We would, at times, end up with dirty truth and dare games that would turn extremely sexual in nature.I always laughed it off after, and the girls always told me that I was "totally cool" to let them do things their parents wouldn't do. In the position I often found myself in, it wasn't like I. Now it's how to look sexy when you're being finger-fucked, or there's adildo in your mouth, or in your rear end. How to enjoy his dildo theway I enjoy your cock I mean, especially whwn I let you use my rear, Imean. Though my poor darling Wendell has only his dildo, not that hot,stiff cock of yours. And only one hole in his bottom, not two. Thepoor dear."Craig stopped moving as I talked, and looked at me bewildered. "Yourhusband is practicing what exactly?"I figured I'd gone too fast for. And then he thrust into me.The bed creaked. His balls thwacked into my ass. His cock rammed into my depths. Pleasure shivered through my pussy. The bone ring slid down my sheath, stimulating me. I gasped, wrapping my thighs about my husband’s thick waist, holding him tight, as he fucked me.“Thrak!” I moaned, his cock slamming in hard, my clit aching as his pubic bone crushed it with every thrust. “Yes, yes, yes! You know what I love!”“Uh-huh,” he grunted. “You love having a thick cock ram into.