I began massaging her again and then turned it on began massaging her with it. “What is that?” Reslie asked. I told her and told her to just lie...back and enjoy the sensations. Soon I had it at her pussy, where my cum was leaking out, and began inserting it. “Omigod” she exclaimed, “wow!” She held my hand, and then pushed to get jt deeper. I let go of it and she used it, sliding it in and out and up around her clit, and then back in. “You can get addicted to this, baby”, I laughed. “No,. He said you know how I feel about your sexy wife. We sat at the table, friend hiding his erection and my wife put her coat on, shooting the bull. Our friend got very serious about his relationship with his wife and said he probably would not be with her much longer. He said they rarely had sex and when they did she was not responsive. We decided to leave and he asked us to stay awhile, he was having as much fun as he had had in a while. He poured a shot and we saluted, clicking our glasses to. " Ain't that just ducky. Hey, idiot, give me that before you drop it."This last was said to Jon, from whom he took his prized possession. Itwas his Gibson electric guitar, an Angus Young Signature SG that had costhim most of the money he had received from his grandfather's will. Theguitar was his hobby, his escape, and also part of the reason he foundhimself in this situation. Although the guitar would be the thing thatgot the least amount of blame. Checking that it was, he strapped it overhis. The ‘boss’ said he wanted to speak with my husband, so I turned to the back of the house and called to him, “Bob, there’s someone at the door for you.”The two men came into the foyer without my inviting them, which surprised me, but I didn’t think much of it. As Bob came from the study in the back of the house, I turned and was going to return to my laundry task, but the ‘boss’ grabbed my arm and said, “no, you stay here”.When Bob saw who was in the foyer, he looked like he was going to be.