Then she felt a bigger vibrator being inserted slowly into her vagina. It must have had an arm or something on it, because she could feel a bit sticki...g against her clitoris as well.Frank turned them both on and she enjoyed the vibrating movement inside her and against her hard little nub that rapidly became engorged.Frank moved up beside her and kissed her breasts, then gently bit each nipple in turn, tweaking, twisting and pulling them hard, causing her to flinch with the mild but pleasurable. “I think I prefer you like that,” she smiled, “but he’ll need a burp in a minute and there might be a little, … well, you’ll see. By the way, is there internet service here?” He nodded, “I get a feed from a tower a few miles away. There’s no cable TV so there’s no DSL. That’s why I use the tower. Why? Do you want to use my PC?” She shook her head, “No, I have a notebook. But I would like to be able to get to the web. Mostly I like to surf, do my banking, and read a few smutty stories now and. Donna would be turning fifty in the Fall. She felt like she was going through mid-life crisis and needed a little boost in her life. After dinner, Donna said goodbye to her friends and hurried home. She was going to look up that website that her friend had told her about. She had every intention in joining and finding herself a boy toy to fuck.While driving home, she was thinking about what kind of a man she’d like to meet. Donna’s pussy was wet, while her friend was telling them about her. Cale had already told me the other driver was fine, just a few bruises. He listened intently, going back to points of the story and asking me to recount them again. The process was tiresome, and I felt sleep begin to pull at me. Detective Richardson noticed my fatigue and placed a hand on her partner’s shoulder. ‘Gray, perhaps we can continue tomorrow.’ He glanced over me, realizing that she was right, that I was too exhausted to continue. I shot her a grateful glance and she gave me a.