"Yeah, but what does that have to do with--" Jeff was cut off as Steve dragged him up the stairs, stripped naked, and then handed Jeff the glasses."If...we want me to tag in, I can't open up by letting her know who it is. Now hold these until I either walk out or get thrown out." Steve ordered. Jeff was very good at following instructions for as long as he remembered them; this time, he'd kept them in his head for nearly thirty-two seconds, then he went downstairs to watch television.Steve walked. Now, thanks to him, I was a fumbling, dick-dripping, premature-ejaculating child. I fucking hated him.I had been thoroughly, irrevocably dick-shamed by a battery operated gadget. I was desperate to get back to our old sex life. Now that she experienced vaginal orgasms I reasoned that there would be muscle memory, wouldn't there? Somewhere, in the lovely vault of her vagina, there was tissue, nerve endings, a g-spot that now knew how to spasm. If that little buzzer could do it so could my. ” I jumped at her suggestion, “God, you are a devil, Jyoti.” Jyoti was not the one to let it go. She retorted, “Oh, look at you! As they say, after eating 100 rats the cat goes for a pilgrimage! Don’t behave like a puritan. Tell me honestly, are you not attracted to my husband? Has he not flirted with you? Didn’t you like it? You swam with him in the pool the other day and for several hours in the river fully stuck to him. Did you not feel his cock and did he not feel your breasts. For God’s. 5 pulled as his cock furiously and aimed directly at Julie’s erect right nipple which was poking up from a river of cum. His load shot out in thick spurts and he shook his cock as if to drain every last drop. With the first five now expelled Julie looked down on her cum covered tits and caressed the sticky mess as the next five moved forward to cum on her pussy. Michael asked Julie to move forward and sit on the table so that he could stand between her legs. Michael was the only one that had.