...filling....and, making her pussy..tingle. She left it in this position for a few minutes, letting her body get acquainted to the rectal invasion. ...he dildo was only in, no more than an inch and a half. It felt like treble that. Ten minutes later, using all the patience she possessed, she gained another one and a half half inches. Half the dildo was in....and was taking it quite well. It felt really alien and though her head was screaming push..push...she didn't. Holding the dildo in place . The person concerned was Hugh Macintosh a rather obnoxious fellow who had got well and truly drunk and had been annoying most people there during the party by staggering up to them and whilst breathing alcoholic fumes all over them telling them what a great guy he was.He had also managed to smash several glasses and the crystal punch bowl in his drunken reeling.With a large sigh (why pick on me, even if it is the season of goodwill to all men, there are limits) I agreed to take him away and I. Like mine, but better because it wasn’t mine. I took his cock into my mouth and toyed with it, learning the feel and sensations. I knew, if he let me later on, that I would suck and swallow him. But right now……what I really wanted was to have him kneel and suck my cock, at the window, and he did so brilliantly, drawing it out for seeming ever, while not letting me peak too soon and definitely not letting me cum yet. He was clearly the experienced one.As I surrendered to this orgasmic. She kind of frowned. Then I asked if she was willing to suck his cock in the parking lot. She said maybe, it depended on how things worked out.He returned with our drinks and my wife made a B-Line for him and began flirting. One thing led to another and I took a shot and missed. When I turned to let him know it was his shot, they were already making out right there in the pool area. I got excited and just stood back to watch the show to see how it turned out. I remember thinking that I may get.