.. with Kate?”“Oh! Um ... yes,” I said. “I really don’t know what to say, Wendy. We don’t talk a lot about what goes on...”“It was dre...my. Every time I heard one of you scream out, I came. I couldn’t take my hands out of my panties the entire last thirty hours. So beautiful.”“I’m sorry if we disturbed you. We should have been more considerate.”“It’s your house. And it was beautiful. She’s beautiful.”Now I was beginning to get it. I think Wendy had a crush on Kate. Well, who could blame. ...............” That's what everyone always said. She was the sort of person you liked as soon as you saw her, and so bright and intelligent. Plump, 5'6” and so, so pretty. With the most vivid green eyes, you ever saw. She wore glasses and had the most stunning breasts ever. When she moved to our area on her 50th birthday she always had a smile on her face, and no-one ever saw her husband, so she could be a widow, or divorced...... After all, she did have five strapping. I found the directions on-line and started to become familiar with it. I mean it did seem like a toy like this you needed to explore slowly. It wasn't the kind of thing you just hopped on and went to the moon. It seemed liked you had to figure out the way to sit on it and the movements that you needed to do for maximum pleasure.I liked the idea of it, because you could enjoy by yourself, or you could bring your lover into it. But, for me I’ll just experience alone. My spouse just giggled when I. Reyes, lie down on your side,” said Sky. My futa-daughter pumped her hand eagerly up and down her shaft. “Then Mom and I will make a sandwich out of you.” My daughter flashed her eyes to me. Her blonde hair danced around her face. “Want to fuck her from the front? Then your big mommy-boobs will press into Mrs. Reyes’s big cans. Just pile those titties together.”I shivered. “That sounds wonderful, Sky.”“Of course it is,” Sky said. “See, Mom, what’s so bad about fucking a married woman? They have.