She had pulled aside my thong and lubed up my arse. Mostly I could recognise fingers, dildos, lipsticks, once even a toothbrush. But this was differen... – I hardly felt it go in, but now it was quite scratchy inside as she twisted and pulled me around. I looked back – she was grinning like a Cheshire Cat – sticking two fingers between my pussy lips. Once she found the g-spot, my arse suddenly became super-sensitive, but I would never have guessed the mascara brush until she fluttered her. The other couple in the back with them were friends of Travis and Ryan and were in shock at Mandi being so slutty. Here they are sitting next to them while his hand is burried under his new married sluts skirt, their tongues down each others throats. They get to an apartment, she thinks it was the other couples, but in her drunken stupor...she has no idea. Ryan and her end up on the couch to continue their makeout session. Everyone else was playing beer pong across the room. Her pussy was. "Last time I heard the two of you together it seems you were doing most of the howling. Kept me up most of the night too."That brought a round of laughter from everyone on the bridge and Kyria took it in stride. "At least my husband can make me howl Durcais." She stated adding to the laughter that even Imror couldn't help. "The last time you made a woman howl was when your mother gave birth to you."Durcais's smile was wide. "And that was without trying!" He declared. Kyria couldn't contain her. ” The comments about Harrison were true. He was a cold, hard man, not at all like Mr. C. I steeled myself, though, and avoided looking to Mr. C. We were past assurances and I didn’t want to give the man the idea I wasn’t ready to satisfy him.I turned the coffee table so I could lie back on it facing him. Once settled with my legs spread wide and my shaved pussy opened to his gaze, I began by fondling my breasts, tweaking my nipples before sliding my hands down my body and between my spread.