I pulled the covers back to let her in and she climbed in. I could feel the blood beginning to surge into my young cock already.As I pulled the covers...back up, she turned away from me to lay on her left-hand side and I snuggled up behind her, pushing my growing cock up against her tight ass. She was wearing a thin t-shirt, that did little to disguise the fact that she was not wearing a bra, and a pair of tight-fitting jeans.One thing about Mags was that although her breasts were still. She was so open. Her clit throbbed, and she could actually feel it twitching. Horny beyond belief, she didn't care about the directions at the moment. She just wanted this orgasm. Marsha reached for a new toy. Alyce's eyes widened at the sight of the anal beads, and then rolled back into her head when Marsha dipped them into her sopping bush. Pulling them out, she eased the smallest bead into Alyce's virgin rear hole. Having never had anything in her ass before, Alyce squirmed with the new. Inside of you." Oh!" she said as her face turned a bright shade of red to the roots of her hair. Again she looked at him questioningly.He simply nodded after hardening his features making the gesture a command.She set the box down on the table next to the sofa and lifted her pleated skirt. She was naked underneath in accordance with his standing instructions not to wear underwear except as necessitated by her female cycle. She removed the shiny object from its box, noting a thin wire extending. A night lost. My mind screams of thoughts of what you could have accomplished in that time, my body corroboration the cries are justified. I only wish I knew what happened. Oh you were such an easy target. I saw a hunger in you that made my game all the easier to play. I brought you in like a fly to my spider web, you dangled in your despair as I took control. You were only too happy to join the game, your need matched only by my desire to have command. You were keen with your questions, afraid.