" Here, you can read her text, but in a nutshell, she thanked me for pushing her and wants me to push her further tonight. You know, assuming we get ...ogether." Wow, I am a little surprised." Really, you are?" Yes. Perhaps we need to take an inventory of my sex toys."Jan took me to her dresser and opened her drawer with her toys in it. I couldn't believe the arsenal she had. Dildos, butt plugs, vibrators, even a strap on.I said, "Geez, I don't see any blindfolds, or handcuffs in here."Jan. I had never spoken to her in that manner but I wasn’t done. “What have I ever been to you but a good brother, why you always acting up, snapping and treating me like shit… you know I’ve had enough of your shit?” A fresh wave washed over me. She looked like she had met a ghost on her way to prom night, I walked away to the kitchen cabinet, and I got out the first aid kit and began to arrange the contents I needed beside her. She understood what I was about to do. Contorting her face in pain she. This was just what I needed and as I brought my hand back I poked and tickled at the opening to my puckered and ruffled anus. I like that and I wished I had brought one of my impromptu dildos.I have always heard that another man would want to put his penis inside me there and I wondered what that would feel like. When I licked my middle finger it would slip inside me a short way and so, without the dildo, I imagined that my finger was a penis going in and out.Some of the other boys said that a. I leaned over to my wife and told her that there were two guys behind her trying to look between her legs. She looked over her shoulder at them and then continued watching the guy stroking and picking his dick from underneath my chair. I kissed her on the shoulder and asked her to spread her legs a little. I asked a few more times and she reluctantly spread them a little more. I then looked behind me and both the guys were fondling their now hard dicks, while staring between my wifes legs. I.