"Do you have something to tell me, Tiffany?" I...am already wearing one, Ma'am." What do you mean 'wearing', Tiffany?" She was masterful. Making her s...y it would push Tiffany further down into her shame."I...already have a...dildo inside me, Ma'am." Where?" I already have a...dildo in my butt, Ma'am." In your ass." In my ass, Ma'am." That's better. Honesty. We must always be honest, Tiffany. Weren't you raised that way?" Yes, Ma'am, I was."Satisfied, Kaitee told Tiffany to stand up. She did,. .. Move your left arm across... Bend your knee slightly.” Your wife was doing as asked and, although clearly shy, she didn't want to let down herself, the studio owner or the camera guys. The door of the studio opened and you walked in. Your jaw dropped seeing your wife draped across the couch with six guys poring over her. The owner quickly ushered you out to explain what had happened, closing the studio door behind him. He apparently told you the situation and said that she was fine and was. Daisy was a bit of a slow brainer. But all she knew in that little brain of hers is how to get the men going. All she had to do was put down her hair, lower her tang-top to reveal her voluptuous cleavage and bend down every minute or so to lift that mini skirt of hers and show a glance of her sweet untouched pussy. Daisy loved the attention. A whore she was, she fucked most of high school football team when she graduated.One day it was sunny outside. Daisy had her long hair down to one side. Thinking if I should even share this to her. “Urm, well… You know that Tom and I, have been… You know, more than satisfactory in bed right…?” I asked her, because I do share with her that, and I didn’t feel that lost in sexual adventure compared to her because I have Tom. She nodded to my question. “You know, I never told anyone about this but… Since his accident last year… He… his… you know… cock… doesn’t do the same thing…” I said. It’s her turn to widen her eyes. “What?” She asked in.