Not difficult, just tedious and vaguely nauseating. Fortunately Dick does have a sense of self-preservation and he helps me out of whatever mess he ge...s me into, or it'd be a lot worse. I think he knows there's no pussy in prison.)Other times -- quite a lot, actually -- I'll be distracted, and then out of the blue I'll see something that triggers a sexual thought, and Shazam! Dick reaches in and grabs the reins. And he's very good at steering me right into the thick of it immediately to cement. Of course she enjoyed his efforts, but there was never any doubt that Tag was in charge!Eventually, he had her about to explode with desire to have his cock within her cunt. She was pouring fluid from her pussy by now and there was already a wet spot forming on the towel. This was when he moved down a little to set himself between her thighs and to move her legs up against her chest. They had found how much farther it seemed that Tag could penetrate her cunt in this position, and that was one. The handle was smooth and long. She reached over and picked it up. Her hand shook a little as she brought it closer and inspected it. In length she guessed it was as long as Henry's cock but did not have the girth of her husband. Evelyn could resist no longer. She placed the smooth domed end against the opening to her vagina and pushed. It was dry so she placed the handle in her mouth and wet it. Again she positioned it and this time looked in the mirror as she applied a little pressure. She. I looked up to see Céleste’s other hand stuffed in her own mouth to stop her screams waking the child in the next room. Instead a long shrill whine escaped from her throat, gradually subsiding as her legs stopped twitching. Now I had brought my lover to orgasm, I could allow myself to come. I raised myself onto the bed and knelt beside her, my slender but beautifully shaped bone hard seven inch penis curving gracefully upwards. Céleste smiled. She raised herself onto one elbow, her mouth opened.