Then she felt a bigger vibrator being inserted slowly into her vagina. It must have had an arm or something on it, because she could feel a bit sticki...g against her clitoris as well.Frank turned them both on and she enjoyed the vibrating movement inside her and against her hard little nub that rapidly became engorged.Frank moved up beside her and kissed her breasts, then gently bit each nipple in turn, tweaking, twisting and pulling them hard, causing her to flinch with the mild but pleasurable. .. “There you are!” She half screamed with joy and victoriously she took out an eight inch dildo and some lubricant. Despite they’re being no one around she blushed whilst she unhooked her bra and slowly took of her panties. The lovely mix of cotton and silk clothing were thrown to the floor. She started by lightly dipped her fingers into the lubricant jar and spread her legs; she placed her soft fingers onto her pussy, which probably hadn’t needed any lubricant and was already wet enough. Yet. Max emerged fromthe bathroom wearing the oversize t-shirt I had given him; holding theboxers in his hand."They're too big," he explained, holding the boxers out to me, "They won'tstay on."I rubbed my eyes. Sheryl told him it was OK. She'd stay and wash and dry hisclothes for him. She guided him into the spare bedroom. I refilled my glassof wine and downed it."Rick," Sheryl whispered, returning from the bedroom, "Max wants to talk toyou for a minute." I rolled my eyes. No need pretending that I. "Are you sure it will catch everything?" Yes, Helen," Paul tried to reassure me, a combination sympathetic smile and eager grin on his face. Well, who could blame him? We were setting up the video camera so it could catch every moment of what was about to transpire between him and me. I was about to get some unexpected but well-deserved payback for the activities that Paul had brought to my attention.I had met my husband George at the company where we both worked. I was a computer technician.