”“You don't mind, and you’re telling me Sam knows about Dave?” I asked.Sam chimed in, “Of course I know. Sis told me what you two were plann...ng and that she’d sucked him off, and fucked him the next day while you watched, wife sharing isn’t it.“Wow,” I said. “I don’t know what to say.”Pat proceeded to give me an explanation that they had no secrets from each other, particularly when it came to sex. She was the one who initially suggested that Sam and I could get together, just after her first. Nothing of Anson's wardrobe was good enough in Lady Connington's eyes excepting his Nº1 uniform coat and his best hat. Shirts and shoes had already been ordered for him, but there were a myriad of items without which his wedding would be impossible as Lady Connington ordained. There was also a new dummy hand, spotless and tanned to the colour of his right hand. His self-consciousness over his crippling had waned almost completely in the recent successful months, and he now regarded the dummy. ”“You’re right,” Jennifer said. “Sorry, Steve.”“It’s OK, Jen,” I said.“Steve?” Elyse said from the door. “Tasha is here.”“Thanks. I’ll be right in.”“Did you decide on your costume for Saturday?”“I did!” I chuckled.“Good. We’ll have about sixty people here, I guess. Nick and Karl are bringing five or six single guys from RTC.”“All officers?” I asked.“I guess. He didn’t say.”“Well, let me know if I need to do anything,” I said. “Have fun, Jesse! Daddy has to talk to a friend. Jen, we can talk. "Please let me cum." I rammed the dildo back in her pussy and let go of her hand. She had her fingers on her clit in an instant, then she started to scream. I kept driving the dildo home, rotating the bulbous head inside of her, moving it up and down so she had to move her hips with the motion. "That's it slut! Beg me to fuck you!" I left the dildo deep in her body and moved to her breasts, I took hold of her nipples and pulled them taut. "Beg me to fuck you cunt!" Monique was too lost in her.