.tell her to you've just been given permission by me to finger your own pussy to make it ready for the dildo......then you may finger your own pussy........while begging VERY LOUDLY to be fucked.”As you can imagine by now my sissy pussy was crying out for attention and I removed the plug and started to carry out his orders. My voice loud in my room as I begged over and over to be fucked my hold up clad legs shaking as I fingered my sissy pussy the thong pulled to the side as I continued to bend. ‘Let’s go upstairs,’ Heidi suggested when the kiss finally ended. ‘We…we can get something to eat later…if we want to.’ When they arrived in their bedroom, they tore at each other’s clothes. Tim, as always, delighted in helping his wife undress and, as usual, enjoyed having Heidi undress him just as much. When their clothes were off, the two lovers tumbled into the king-sized bed. Tim’s lips immediately went to his wife’s erecting nipples, and her hands sought his erection. Together, they. He really didn’t much care who was on the screen or what they were doing. All of it was down and dirty and that’s what he wanted to see.He usually played with his erect dick, keeping it hard, often bringing himself to the edge and backing off. Almost every night he’d finally jack off, shooting his cum into an old rag of a T-shirt he kept in the back of the drawer in the table that held the lamp and clock.This night Chester stood entranced by the size of Andy’s dick. It seemed to be a reflection. The idea is to make the cellar independent of the house as much as practical. The ceiling here is different from the rest of the basement for the same reason. If the house is blown away or crumples, the storm cellar will survive intact. At least, that's the design."They looked further and found my food stocks and water. I said, "If the power goes out and if you're down here it's expected to go out, there is an extensive battery backup. All of the lights on the cellar circuit are twelve volt and.