I had his interest. “Get my vibrator.” He looked a little reluctant, so I took over moving the dildo in and out. His dick was rock hard and leakin... precum. I could tell by the way he glanced down at my pussy that he wanted to bury it in my velvety, sloppy-wet folds.“Go on. You’ll get yours.” He bounced off the bed and over to the top drawer of the dresser. He returned with the blue-green, multi-speed vibrator and waited for instruction. He was curious to see what I had in mind. I took it from. .. but Mrs. Radson might not understand. And I'm a bit puzzled about something." What's that?" Why didn't we tell her about this before?"Jason gave Cassie a confused look. "I don't understand what you mean." Well ... Diane is supposed to be our slave. So why--?" No, she's ... it was Victor that..."Now Cassie looked bewildered as well. "Victor? What are you--?" She paused, her eyes widening. "That's weird, Jason. It's like I should have known that, but ... but it still won't make sense in my. Her hands were as seductive as her looks, she really was a beautiful looking woman and I was flattered, she drew me into her, and I let her adjust my fitting-out, as she patted my bum and smoothed my tummy down to my pubic bone.She asked me if I would like to meet her for a drink later, I told her I was just 16, so she suggested to go back to her place, and I just melted and said, 'Sure', then she flitted around the shop, gathering clothes and underwear, stuffed them into a big bag, and shooed. They had both benefited from it, and this both of them knew as they drove home. Inside the house Marily looked around, felt that she was seeing their home for the first time. She turned to Fred and he took her in his arms and kissed her as she had never been kissed before. She liked it, she loved her 'new' husband. "Now you'll be too much for me," she told him, feigning pushing him away from her."I'll try to be, darling," he said, taking her again in his arms and moving his hands down to her.