My cock was straining it was so hard listening to my wife talking about a strangers cock, I’d waited years to hear her say those things. I slowly sl...pped my index finger up her arse as I sped up the thrusts on her vibrator, her back arched and she screamed to her second orgasm. She lay there whimpering her body covered in sweat I’ve never seen her cum that hard before and she’d cum imagining it was a stranger’s cock deep in her unprotected pussy. I got up to make her another drink and realised. It had a wand on it where the water shot out and It felt like getting a blow job if you put it just right on your dick. So I'm in the pool butt naked just relaxed back letting that do the work. Well my step mom comes home and she yells at me I'm home and I say ok I'll be in in a few mins and she says no your grounded from being in the pool and I say well just give me a min and she says outa the pool now. I tell her I don't have my trunks on and she says aint nothing I havent seen before. So I. And it didn’t sound like Priya. She’s a loud one, but it wasn’t her. So I tip-toe down the hallway to Vishal’s room and see he’s left the door open. And what do you think they’re doing? My brother’s down on his elbows and knees with that little blonde cunt right behind him, fucking him up the ass with one of those strap-ons. He was squealing like a pig, loving it. What does that tell you?””Tells me he probably likes to get fucked.””Exactly!” Neha said, his point made. “And if he likes that hunk. I wanted him to know how he made me felt. Of course, I could just tell him, but there is only so much words can do. Words can only hint at the underlying emotion of whoever is writing or the character who is experiencing the story as it happens. He soon collapsed on top of me. I didn’t experience my release quite fully, but I was too tired to continue. It was as if we had the same breaking point, but I knew I wasn’t finished. I tried to leave things in his own hands, but found that sometimes,.