I’ll put on weight if we use this...” I regarded her outfit and realized her gown’s bodice had no fabric covering her breasts. White satin ribbo...s that formed the shoulder straps also formed the outline of the bodice. “Helen -- is this a peek-a-boo gown?”“Maybe,” she said coyly. I reached for the tie securing her peignoir jacket. “Let’s go upstairs first.”I shut off the music, picked up the canister and followed Helen up to our bedroom, watching the backs of her sleek legs. There I quickly. I quickly did him the favor of cleaning it up with my tongue. Strangely enough, it tasted better than ever.I had never thought in a million years that I would somehow become sexually awakened but that's what was happening. It was like the orgasm was giving me freedom and at the same time creating an addiction.When my mind gets stressed and needs an outlet it seems to always find its way to visioning my dear husband under my hips. It had become my go-to daydream. It feels extremely naughty in a. ''Well, I've had to train with bigger and bigger toys to accommodate thebrothers. They like to double up on me and use their arms; you coulddrive a train up me after some sessions. I won't say I don't feel greatand that I don't enjoy it because I do. It's just that I've been openedup so much so often recently I've now got a rose... well, a bloody greatprolapse to be precise. They love it, so Elaine wants me to do it andpractice it; hence this enormous plug.''They've certainly not spoiled you as. That only made me want to run my tongue over them and feel just how amazing them were. “Cool,” I let out, trying to sounds cool but really just seeming like some idiot seventeen year old girl who had no idea how to talk with men. We sat there in silence after that for almost an hour. I had no idea what to say to him or even knew if he wanted me to talk, so I decided to pull out my laptop and write a little bit. It was just something that I did to pass the time, and it usually passed it by.