The store was brightly lit and the front section dealt mainly with clothing and underwear. To the rear she spied the ‘marital aids’ section with t...ys of all shapes and sizes and colours sitting neatly in regimented rows upon the numerous shelves.Her pussy moistened perceptively at the thought of buying a new toy for it. The basque had caught her attention so she dallied in the front half of the shop. She slowly walked down each aisle examining the various erotic clothing on display. She lifted. After a minute she said it was a bit noisy in the main office and it would be better if we moved into the side office where we wouldn’t have to shout. I followed her into a small side office and she closed the door. “Now to the real reason I’ve got you here” she said. “First, If any one comes into the office, we go straight back to this form”. Then she started to explain, saying she was sorry for leading me on and that she didn’t have sex with guys because she was lesbian. She occasionally went. . His excitement reaching his limit, he withdrew his hands, grabbing at the silk panties, pulling them off quickly, the ripping sound of the material lost in the music blaring behind them....She felt one, then two fingers push quickly against her, his other hand spreading her fleshy lips open as fingers drove upwards into her, causing her to gasp in pain, her legs unable to move despite her efforts to close them, she then felt three, then four fingers start to push their way inside of her.... A part of me was afraid she would break, as if she were made of fine crackled glass. I held her hands to stop the shaking. I put her into the bed she once shared with you. I covered her with a quilt, then another one, then another one. I tucked them around her as if she were a sick child. I left her long enough to go to the kitchen. I made sure to make enough noise that she would know I was still around. That I hadn’t vanished, like you had. I forced her to drink water that made her retch. I.