Silva and I figure that you owe us at least a few beers for all of the cum you have shot in the last few days.” Silva just smiled at me. I was in ...hock. I had thought that there was no way anyone could see into the living room as I stroked my cock. “Look, Silva said, We understand that you just needed to get your rocks off. Once we saw you we decided to add to your pleasure. In fact, seeing that beautiful cock turned me on. I would love to stroke it for you. Carol would love it too. . She pulled her strap on almost completely out of my ass, leaving just barely the tip inside me. In one motioned, she drove the entire strap on deep inside me and started grinding hard against the vibrator. I yelled out in ecstasy as she filled me up with her cock. Her grinding on the vibrator caused the strap on to feel like it was pushing even further inside me. The sensation and mental mind fuck of the situation was too much for me to handle. After a few more strokes on my own cock, I came. “Stand there” came the next instruction reinforced by the long cane pointing to a spot by the chair.“Bend over!”Liz recalled those words from many years before. She leaned over the back of the armchair and bent right down. Miss Haywood placed the cane on the settee and lifted the hem of Liz’s pretty summer dress right up and tucked it over her back and down the sides so it would not impede the work of the cane.She stood to the left side of Liz. The scene was now this tidy lounge with an. So, along with Diane, I drove them to work almost every day.Now to Diane's fantasy. Put simply and crudely, while I was fucking her, she wanted me to be fucked from behind. It never worried me, as I was sure it would never happen. But now it needed careful consideration, and I admit I was appalled at the prospect. After all, I was entirely heterosexual and had never had the slightest impulse to be otherwise. But I'd started to live with Diane for no other reason but to experience the full range.