I felt my pussy tingle as he sat down with Steve and me. He explained that he was in town on business and I felt myself blush as he turned to me and s...id he really enjoyed the show. He then got right to the point and said that he'd love to see more. At first we did not know what to say. This had been part of our fantasy life for quite sometime but now we did not know how to answer. Jim sensed our hesitation and told us that we didn't have to answer right away.Noticing that I had almost finished. Since we have established that you don’t have a pussy, I guess I will improvise. Maybe I’ll put a little oil on it first. Lucky you!”An evil thought popped into her head at that moment, and she said, “Well now I just need to decide, should I just use hot pepper oil or the olive oil?” He started to shake again. There was no pepper oil, but noname didn’t know that. “Well, I guess I’ll just use this one and let you figure out which one it is.”She pours a little oil over the large dildo. She places. “Pick it up and put it on the desk along with my pants,” the man ordered.Emilio watched his wife kneeling before the tall muscle-bound stranger gathering his clothing, her face inches from the huge bulge tenting the man’s briefs. He noted that Laura refused to look at the man’s groin and he felt a little self-satisfaction. The man was obviously well endowed and Emilio’s penis was small; even when fully tumescent.Laura dutifully folded the intruder’s pants and shirt and laid them carefully on. I shook my head. “I won’t, Daddy,” I said. “Thank you for punishing me.” After I had pulled my panties and pants gingerly up over my hot, throbbing and no doubt marked ass, Daddy took my wrist and led me to the bathroom. He told me to go in and to wash my face. I nodded and went into the bathroom, which was silent. I didn’t want to look at my face in the mirror, but I did anyway. It was blotchy and red from crying, but I forced myself to smile at my foolishness and at my good luck at having.