He stroked it in and out a few times before inserting another and continuing. He pressed up and stroked the upper wall of the inside of my cunt, where...I knew my g-spot was located; he gather speed and lowered his head back down and continued licking and stroking my clit with his tongue as his continued to finger fuck me. That’s when I lost all control and yelled out as pleasure ripped through my body and my pussy squeezed and squirted out a stream of liquid pussy cum right onto his face and. Very much. " His voice was shallow, shaking. "Stop wanking. Good." I couldn't walk in now, or even shout out. He'd be mortified. "Tony, hun, what if I told you it wasn't a fantasy? Oh, you like that? You're twitching." "Oh fuck babe. Yeah. I'm so hard it hurts." Could I just stay very still until they were finished? By the sounds of it, it wouldn't take long. "I really did it, hun, I really sucked him. Like you wanted me to." "Oh god. Please let me wank babe." Too right, 'oh god'. I. The intensity made me collapse onto the shower floor. My legs opening slightly as I relaxed. My toy slipped from my clit and started to fall. I grasped it quickly before it hit the floor. I was breathing heavily and my thighs were still twitching as I switched it off. I finally raised myself into the full flow of the water and started to breath a little more easily. Out of the shower, I looked at the device with a little more respect than I had given it earlier. I found myself smiling at it,. ‘You about ready Frida’, my husband asked, while the man looked over my husbands shoulder, as if still disbelieving I was there. ‘Sure I am ready’, I replied, looking through him and directly into the gaze of my soon to be lover, wondering how big his cock was and how he liked to use it. I had downed half of the bottle of wine and suggested we take it back to his room, well we were only here to relieve him of his semen, so we would be travelling back home after the fuck, regardless of how long.