Dave pressed the tip of his cock against her little puckered opening. My wife’s eyes were tightly closed as she prepared for the large intruder abou... to take her hole. Dave then stopped, the tip of his cock pushing against her opening.“He didn’t tell you” Dave said to my wife, “Your husband didn’t share with you the safe word, did he?”My wife’s eyes flew open and she looked at Dave, his body up and over hers, his hard cock pushing against her little hole.“A safe word?” my wife yelled. “There is. She rubbed her right arm, then her waist and leg, till the feeling went away, although, the spots felt warm still afterwards. That sure was strange. She muttered, feeling the warmth in her right side increase, and even spread. Whoa&hellip,I feel really weird&hellip, The warmth spread to her whole body, and increased to the point of being hot. She started to pant slightly, her skin feeling almost like it was on fire. Wha&hellip,whats happening? She ran a hand down her face, whipping some of. And, frankly, it scares the shit out of me. I mean, if she IS holding anything back, I’m going to fucking die! I know that you’ve had sex with her. She has told me that she loves you, but that she is IN love with me.”“Which episode with the washing machine did she tell you about?” I asked.“She told me about the time that you and she had sex on the machine.”“So she didn’t tell you about the time she had a dildo stuck to the top of the washing machine and had it in her pussy and had a plug in her. .please...venam..." she begged. Somehow his finger was working where his tongue had not. He inserted it in, sliding it back and forth. Each motion of his finger made her face come alive. Her pussy felt wet and soft and accommodating. He found a second finger could go in. And a third.He tried curving his fingers upward, until his fingers touched something leathery, like a football. As he stroked it Manjula cried out.He stroked it again. She cried out again. She was so cute when she was horny.Was.