And, she had so many questions: “Where did you learn to do that?” “What if I had passed out?” “Did you really like it?” “What did I ...ay?” “How did you keep from cumming for so long?” “Was that bondage?” “Why didn’t you suggest buying some restraints at the sex shop?” Ann especially liked the sense of being dominated and restrained while I did whatever I wanted. That was, to her thinking, the point when she just lost it all and had the flood of pleasure surge through her body, over and. It was then that I noticed another cock sticking through the hole and pointed it out to Tom...He turned and went straight (pun intended!) for it. The cock in the hole was already as big as mine and it wasn't even hard yet. I found myself mesmerized watching Tom work around this big cock. He lovingly touched and licked it making it twitch and move. Every now and then he would turn to me and wink or smile and shake his head Yes, letting me know he was enjoying this thing as it continued to grow. Jackpot, I thought to myself, this had to be what I was looking for.I was not disappointed by what I found. Inside the first box was a collection of toys. Vibrators of all sorts, dildos of all sizes including a huge black dildo with two heads on it. I could only imagine her with another woman thrusting their cants at one another creaming the sex toy with their girl cum.The other box was even better, inside were a collection of porn magazines with explicit pictures of people having sex(no soft. I heard the car pull up out front. I wheeled myself over to the window. I smirked, right on time I thought. Not early not late, but right on time. I had left the door ajar. He knew to push and enter. It had been the way I had arranged things the few times he and Claire had visited after Ann’d gotten back from Grayson. It had been four or five months since the last time.“Hello,” I said, as he let himself in as predicted. He did close the door behind him; well, it was cold outside; January.