But there was always hope that this guy, John would turn out to be Mr. X, her mystery man of romance who would woo her, win her, ravish her and renew ...er. She so wanted to know Love.Jane had been impressed with John's shiny, new car, a Lexus, no less! She hadn't noticed his key fob that indicated the vehicle was a rental. But his expensive car seemed in stark contrast to the restaurant he'd chosen to take her. He said it was conveniently attached to a hotel for which he could rent rooms by the. Make him more greedy...."Let's go back upstairs" i said.Still trying to seduce him even more, i ran in front of him in the direction of the stairs, he now could see my thong and ass. I loved it , made me feel like a slut, and knew we were about to have some fun.Once we were "ready to go" we decided to watch some porn. He liked "shemale" movies and while we were watching some of that, i was getting hornier by the minute.In his eyes, i could read "sex". I felt very comfortable by his surrounding. As I prepared to gulp it down my throat, I started to taste a very familiar taste in the water. As I searched through my brain for what the taste was the realization of the taste hit me like a ton of bricks. My wife had spiked my water with ecstasy!Back when we first met, Sarah and I spent most of our time at parties and clubs, experimenting with various party d**gs along the way. As we started a family and grew out of those ways, the one party favor we always "joked" about taking again was. I kept pumping his cock while I reached over into his bag and found a vibrator. It was smaller than his cock, but larger than any one Id ever seen. It wasnt anything intricate. Just a tube with a round end and a knob at the base to control the speed of the vibration. He took it from me and switched it on. My pumps got slower while he reached down and shoved the vibrating phallus inside of me. I nearly collapsed. It didnt stretch me, but I could feel the vibrations from my cervix to the tip of.