I pulled her cheeks farther apart so I could insert my tongue in her asshole. She continued to rock as her moans turned to gasps. Signaling she was sa...isfied with her cleaning, she commanded, "put on the strap-on". My response was muffled.The strap-on was like a leather thong with a ten inch rubber dong attached to the front. I slid it on covering my cage. She was so wet I didn't need any lube, but I liberally applied some anyways. She was lying on her back now so I entered her missionary. Well, that still won't establish my sanity, will it? Rather the opposite, I should think.There's only one thing for me to do now. Give Dee Dee those promised orgasms. The rest will have to wait.Donnie's StoryIt was late Sunday morning when my water broke. I was in the bathroom performing my morning rituals when it happened. Strangely, I wasn't nervous or scared. I calmly went downstairs to inform Andrew and Deirdre.Andrew was in the den watching the pre-game hype. I knew that he had his. He drew in his breath, she was wearing silky blackknickers with lace trimming on the legs, a black suspender belt, &fishnet stockings. She kicked off he 3 inch heels.He could see the slight bulge of her "clit" in her panties. He felthimself harden. This was his "ideal" woman. This was what he loved. Hewanted her! She went to her knees & unbuttoned his jeans & pulled downhis boxers. His cock sprang out rock hard. She kissed the tip, thenslowly stroked the length of his shaft, he groaned & she. A little extra would help be sure."What did she look like?" About your age, Dad, tall and thin, like a model. Lots of make-up. She had really big hands, Dad."And mum didn't know her?" No." Did they see you, know you were there?" No." Did you get a chance to tell Mum?" No she'd only just got in and I was in my room. I don't think she knew I was home. I ran downstairs but she'd gone with them." OK chicken," I said, "Look after the lads. I'll be with you later on."It was Stephanie. What did she.