Seems she needs reminding of who's really in control here. I shall need to give this some consideration before I act. I could make use of her love," i... spat, "her weakness for both men. And when I finish with her, I can play with him. Hmmm ... this has the possibility of providing me with a bit of entertainment."The dull glow morning peaked into the room as it penetrated a small tear in the window dressing. The shaft of dull sunlight touched the mirror and with a shriek, the glass went. Your lover, shall I say lovers, might expect you to do that for them, to arouse them, to play with their equipment shall I say.”“And that, that thing,” she pointed at my upright shaft which stood red-headed and quivering, “it goes in me, in my, my sex place, my vagina.”“Indeed.”“It’s too big. I’ve, you know, put my fingertip in there. It’s very small and tight.”“You will stretch. Remember that is where babies emerge.”She nodded and wrinkled her brow. Then she held my cock gently with her left. "You prefer the threesome ones don't you?" Tony asked, "I've plenty of just one on one if you'd prefer." He tried to angle his talk to get her into discussing the films openly."Mm," she murmured, suddenly feeling shy."I do too," Tony said, disappointed that he'd only elicited a single syllable from her. "I've got more of course if you're interested - more guys that is." More guys?" Yvonne shot back in a quizzical tone. Did he mean more men with one girl? A sudden thrill at his words had aroused. "Well it happens. You can do stuff to mix it up, but over time I think it's inevitable." She sighed again. "At least I get to live vicariously through you." She finished with smirk. "What was with him calling you Ann? I've never heard anybody call you Ann before."I blushed. "That's our codeword. If he calls me Ann, and I respond by calling him Sir, then the game is afoot." Really? That's an interesting way to handle it. So this is a full-time thing? Not just in the bedroom?" She asked."He said.