Jenny, how do you know when it's ready?" You taste it of course, here!"At that moment Jenny dipped her finger into the butter, and lifted it up toward... Adam's mouth, with a smirk on his face he wrapped his lips around it and sucked the butter off."So, how does it taste?" Perfect."At that moment Jenny walked over towards the door and closed it, propping a chair against the handle so no one could get in. She waked over to Adam and they both wrapped their arms around each other and started to. I started washing my hands instantly and wonder if I was going to be able to do this, knowing it was only for the off chance his threat was real.…Several days have passed from my first anal fingering and slowly it had worked up to two fingers, then a third. I found it impossible to be able to hold myself steady in the shower because of my weight and found it to be much easier to lay in the bed. Even if the lube by the bedside worked much better, my husband would not get suspicious from a. Fascinated, I watched my sister closely over the next few weeks and figured out that she played with herself even more than I did. Lots more, even. She took showers several times each day and I always found the shower head hanging down and set to "Pulse" when she was through. I know what that means and I was pretty sure she was rubbing herself at other times too.Then, one day about ten days after I'd first seen her on the bannister, I heard some moaning coming from my bedroom. MY bedroom!As I. We found a secluded spot and set down the picnic. It was a spectacular day and we enjoyed the food and a lovely bottle of Chilean red as the Sun melted us.The wine and the heat were making me feel extremely horny, and gladly they had the same effect on Faye. We were soon kissing and feeling each other’s bodies. She seemed more relaxed than she had been up to now and her hands were all over my cock and her tongue dancing in my mouth. My hand was soon up her skirt and fingering her pussy through.