My other free hand began stroking my cock gently. I moved to the bed and got down into a doggy style position. I found my toothbrush that I had planne... on replacing and slid it into my mouth to lube it up. Slowly I began to insert the handle little by little until I had worked it deep into my tight hole. I stroked myself while I felt the handle inside of me and began to yearn for something that would vibrate deep inside of me. My cock was dripping thick clear precum. I rubbed it around the head. Shesmiled and went back to work. 'Alan, if you are going to help me in thekitchen with this cake for your father, you need to put this apron on soyou don't end up with flour all over your clothes. Ok, honey'. 'Honey',why is she calling me honey? With that she pulled out a very feminineapron with large bows and ruffles and put it over my head. She then spunme around and tied a large bow on the back. As I was helping my momwith the cake my dad came into the kitchen from the garage. 'Well,. She also got on the subject of her preferences. My curiosity perked when she started talking about her kinks. When she would tell me about her love of BDSM, I would always ask questions. My questions would be like how far she would go for her kink or if she liked being tied up.Her answers would be mostly, “yes,” but others she would hesitate to tell me. I was interested in BDSM before I met her. I was the one who wanted to be submissive in the bedroom but outside I wanted control, at least with. We had just finished a double FMF with one wife being eaten while the other woman sat on the husband’s dick. Gil would eat pussy now but not a creampie. I was ok with it.Jo got up and announced a pissing duel like she had seen on the web. She stood the guys eight feet apart facing each other. The goal was see who could hit the other cock with their stream first as they moved towards each other. She had a special prize for the winner. She said “Go” and each wife rooted for her husband. I let Gil.