”“What like mine?” Caz asks, pushing her fingers down either side of her swollen nub so that it is clearly visible“Yes, just like yours!”“...urprisingly Ron does nothing with it, happy to just keep pumping his cock into her.”“Why, what would you do?”“Well, if we weren’t in a public bar, I would be around this table in a flash to suck on that.” I answered, with a nod to her clit.“And what would you have done if you were Ron?”“I would have taken my hand off my cock so I could give the full length. I'm the only moving thing. The silence was deafening. Just as I thought that, a rain drop breaks the deadlock as it splatters upon the bridge of my nose. A gust of wind sends several birds off on a winged flight, leaving behind the echo of their beating wings. The cloak of darkness is soon to envelope me. I wonder if hiking off like this was such a great idea. Yes, I reply to myself. This is where I want to be. In a place so few know exists. So few who care to know. The time to seek. When she is done Ron struggles with the revelations and for the first time Cheryl is afraid of her husband. Then Ron goes upstairs and stays there. Cheryl creeps around cleaning being careful not to make a sound.However her mind bombards her with scary thoughts, "Get out of this house, you have unmanned him he just might snap and kill you."But the counter is instant and adamant, "I will not run ... if he kills me so be it. I deserve anything that he does to me."Her heart jumps into her heart. I originally thought I would hate it, but the more I do it, the more I seem to like it.” Taking more cleansing breaths, she tried to calm down. “The boys say it makes them cum harder too. I think that is the main reason that we were able to get them agree to do it again for us.”Natalie stayed in the same position looking intently at Sarah. “I think we can be done now sweetie,” Sarah said.“Oh my God! I’m sorry. Of course.” As she started to pull the dildo out of its resting place, Sarah.