Surprisingly, I had an idea how to use it, of course, a great thing like this is self explanatory, as she was putting it on her, I stopped her, and gr...b it from her, and asked her to put it on me, she inserted the inner dildo on me, and it made me moaned as I squeeze her breast, she secures the strap, and lied again on her back, "shit!" I whispered, Then, I pulled my self on her, and inserted the outer dildo on her pussy, as it slips in her pussy, I squeeze her breast, and pump slowly, I felt. I motioned to him to roll down his window. As it whirred down it reveled the woman more clearly, and I could actually see his cock sliding in and out of her cute little mouth. She looked up at me, blushed, and quickly looked back down, but she didn’t stop sucking. I was the first one to speak: ‘So, did she lose a bet, or are you both acting out a fantasy?’ He groaned a little, and replied: ‘We’ve always wanted to do something like this, and we just got a little sloshed on wine at that. At least, I thought I had. It was the night just before my wedding, and I went looking for him. I had to know that I was not making a mistake, that I should be marrying my fiance. I found Eric skulking in a pithy, rundown pit of a hotel; the only place he could disappear from the world's view. He looked shocked to see me, though I noticed his eyes taking in my lithe form appreciatively all the same."Aren't you supposed to be getting married tomorrow?" He asked me this quietly, his voice. I guess the idea was everyone would know what was happening, except me of course – I’d no idea and more to the point never gave it a moment’s thought. I know the intense pleasure I got when a girl made me cum in my pants, but I never thought about how women got pleasure, or even if they did. (Not a lot of use, am I?!)I know how men got pleasure of course, and I had a rough idea about procreation, but I always had this idea that the girls who posed in my magazines, or appeared sexy-dressed in.