Once inside she hung our coats up along with her jacket, and went to fix us some supper. Then opening some wine, poured us both a glass, and joined me...by the fire to enjoy a drink while supper cooked. She had on a crisp white blouse fastened to her neck, and adorned with a lovely silver necklace. Momentarily I compared her to Agnes, she sat there so prim and proper with her feet in their ‘Granny’ boots side by side. So much more elegant and lady like, suddenly she went quiet and serious. I. My dad is a very sexy man, he is 63 very athlete me and him workout at the gym together, which is not a bad thing but it has lead to a few bathroom sex encounters. He clean shaven and has a very masculine chin. With short brown hair and brown eyes. As I sat down at the table I could not see him from behind his paper. After watching my brother and mom have sex, I wanted a morning dick. So I reached under the table and found my dads leg he did not have pants on, but a pair of boxers. So I reached. Wow. A water dildo. Like a giant water tongue focusing right on ... oh, shit, ... right on my clit."She closed her eyes and gave herself over to the pleasure of the tub. A moment or two later, her body started to squirm and twist; she neared an orgasm. I nodded to Nadia who had come to watch our friend; she reached down with her right hand and added her fingers to the erotic stimulation of Claire's pussy. From the motion of her arm, I suspected Nadia had begun to pump some fingers into Claire's. Once again, in spite of this, Felina seemed drown into the agony caused by the arching of her back. Hugo went to a cabinet and came back with another device. He walked in front of Felina so she could clearly see what would happen next. I had seen this thing before, but never had I witnessed its use. It was a pear, made of metal, and with a handle at the pointy end. The torturer demonstrated how the pear expanded when he turned the handle. We were glad it wouldn't be inside our bodily orifices.