I slide a second finger inside of her, and her eyes go wide at the sensation of the extra girth spreading her open. I hook my fingers up and start rub...ing her G-spot. A little whimper of pleasure escapes her. I smile down at her, encouraging her.“You like that?” I ask. I pause for a heartbeat, then I rapidly start flicking her G-spot with my fingers.Instead of answering me, Toni writhes under me, moaning.Before she can cum, I stop and wait for her to recover a bit. “What was that? I couldn’t. Lynn went to the baby’s room and loaded them into her nursing sling and then walked into our bedroom. She sat in one of the chairs and stroked her babies’ heads as they fed. (After the fact, it occurred to me that Lynn only stoked the babies as I made love to our wife, She never ran a finger through the Strawberry Patch.) Blossom pushed me down on the bed and directed me to move so that when she mounted me, she could watch Lynn. Lynn smiled at her and spread her legs so Blossom had a clear view. Marcie had been disappointed by his rant. It wasn't something she expected of the sensitive man she thought she was getting to know. Back at her apartment - his now, for the duration of their switch - she showed him how to do hair and make-up, schooled him in how to move and pose seductively, and generally did everything she could to prepare him for his big night. And now here she was, sitting outside what had been her apartment, waiting to make sure he got off safely. As she watched, a black. Would you like that? Would you like me to fuck your tight asshole?" "Can it go any deeper?" I sighed. "You already have eight thick inches of a rubber dong up your ass to the hilt" she laughed as she patted it. She was stroking my cock roughly and I knew I was going to cum if she kept it up. "Yessss... but I'm gonna cum right now if you're not careful!" She stepped away but not before pulling my panties tight up against the base of the plug. "I'll stop on the way home tonight and get you.