I do trust him, so I know he won’t do anything that will hurt me. The door opens, and my heart is just pounding. I am back darling. Just lay there a...d enjoy. As he kisses me, I feel hands on my body that aren’t his. My body jumps but I remember to trust him. These hands slide down to my very wet pussy and caresses my mound. Next, these hands now turn into a cock slowly inserting me.. Oh god, who is this.. I know it is not him. He is slightly smaller in size, but damn he feels good. As this. I wasn't sure how you'd react. I can see I overthought that one." I'm fine, and nothing changed except you're a lot happier, I've noticed. I won't ask why."She started glowing red again, "Thank you. If you have questions and don't want to come to me for some strange reason, Trina can answer them. I hope you'll ask me first, though." I'm fine, thanks. So, when is Trina spending the night? Is she going to move in? Does this make you a lesbian or what?"Mom laughed, "Well, now that the cat's out of. This is good. I'm sure it will help me out." I really didn't know much about this. I never had used them. My husband had always taken care of my needs.I paid her for it, of course, before she left, then sat there and stared at it. I let it sit on my desk, not even touching it, my attention drifting back to it often. until someone came in. I grabbed for the box and swept it into a drawer before anyone saw it. I then left it there until it was time to go home.Once home, I took the box and sat it. My lips press hard against hers as my tongue seeks gratification within her mouth. She moans and gasps, but returns my kisses with the same urgency and need.“Give me your tongue,” I bark, after breaking our kiss.“She sticks her tongue out and I suck it hard into my mouth, dominating her.”She loudly moans and lifts her leg to press her sex against mine.“Turn around!”I spin her around and bend her forward. She places her hands on the window pane and we are both caught off guard by the intensity.