Do you like your new toy? I am yours to play with, touch, enjoy, and eventually break. You’re curious, as you stretch my legs wide. I ‘canno...’ protest should I want to. Your fingers find a place it’s tight and untouched. You squeeze a finger ever so slightly into my tight virgin pussy. If I were not a doll, perhaps I would be trembling nervously. Can you play with my solid pert breasts a while? My nipples are erect constantly. My face remains. Then let me take it in my palm. Feel the tingle of your orgasm as it rushes down your thighs. See how good your cum looks all over my big full breasts? Would it help if I flicked my tongue over the sensitive tip? The underside of my tongue softly caressing the still throbbing shaft. Lift it to my lips and let me suck you. Let your balls drop into my mouth. Tell me you love it. Tell me you love the feeling of my mouth wrapped around your freshly spunked cock. You’re growing hard again. I can. Use pillows to prop yourself up.”My wife did as she was told and her very aroused pussy was now on display. Mia was still holding my cock yet gazing at my wife’s wet pussy.“Mmmm” I said, “Looks like you’d like some of my wife as well?” “Yes, certainly” Mia replied, “and it looks like she wants some of all of this.” Mia added, giving my cock a squeeze.“If you’d like to taste my wife” I said to Mia, “Then you should do so.”Mia released my cock and knelt down between my wife’s beautiful thighs.. ”Jacob laughed. “We've seen each other since then.”“When?” I challenged.“At Stella's wedding.”“You were there? I didn't see you.”“I saw you.”“Everyone saw me. I was the maid of honor.”“You were beautiful.” His eyes found mine. “Still are.”My cheeks were burning. “You're very good.”He stepped back. “Good at what?”I shook my head. “I should say, ‘Thank you.’”“You're welcome. For the stew. When do you think we will see each other again?”“Based on our track record, the best case scenario would be.