With the index fingers on both hands she hooked her inner lips and opened her self up wide. I went to work on her clit and slid my middle finger into ...er love hole. As her pussy relaxed I used two and then three fingers. She stopped breathing and arched her back as she came. It was so violent that she forced my fingers out. I watched as the opening of her pussy clamped down and then relax over and over again. She told me that she wanted me to take her like I had done Lesly the night. Holy Shit! Lynn exclaimed, this is huge&hellip,I have to see it. Then pulled Sam up by his cock. Lynn had Sams cock by the base, her hand not big enough to get more than half way around it. Her other hand came forward and lifted the bulbous head of that leviathan. There was my wife, her chest now starting to heave from deepening breaths, her eyes transfixed on Sams cock. Completely ignoring anything around her, she leaned forward and put the end of Sams dick into her mouth. I did not know what. My palms were sweaty, I was nervous, my heartbeat racing. I would be face to face with the man whose mere voice could calm the rough sea of my day. What would he look like? What would he think of me? I was led to a small conference room where we would meet. I sat there and waited for him, barely breathing, sweat forming on my brow, and my fingers nervously dancing in the air. I had chosen my outfit wisely, or so I thought. I kept second guessing myself. Was my hair in place, did I have lipstick. I inserted the scope inside me. Wow that was pretty cool to see inside myself actually. It was hard at times to make out anything though. So Larry had an idea...if we had a test tube or something similar it would be easier to see the surrounding tissue. Ok so he comes back with a double tall shot glass. I guess this could work. Let's try it and see. So I work the shot glass into my pussy with the open end sticking out of me. I slide the camera end of the cord into the shot glass and I move it.