Then I felt the vibrator working overtime on my cock while it was up Sandra’s cunt and then as I began to squirm with my impending orgasm , I began ...o squeeze the cheeks of my ass as my orgasm began to manipulate the butt plug and it began to stir my prostate and the feeling I was having was almost overwhelming, My whole body was reacting in different ways and the orgasm I was having was completely mind-blowing, I almost lost control. At one stage I thought I was going to pee inside Sandra, but. He could only be talking about me. If that was true then, was I inanother body? That seemed way too far-fetched. The stuff of sciencefiction.But it only then occurred to me to look. I raised my hand. It was notmy hand. It was a child's hand, or so it seemed to me. Soft andsmooth but with long dainty fingers. It was not the pudgy liverspotted hands, backed with black hair, that ended the arms of JPMBackhouse.I said nothing. I just looked at the hand. Rotating it. Working thefingers. . They sat on the couch with him hugging and fingering her for about an hour then they went to bed. He shagged her hard until he shot his load then cuddled up to her again, he had her rub his cock and balls until he was hard again, he asked have you ever done anal and she no, he said my wife loved it would you try she said OK but don’t hurt me he said if I do I will stop. He got up and came back with some cooking oil and put it on my arse hole pushing his fingers in to loosen me then I felt his. Lost balls deep with lust inside her pussy while it was still wet and steaming hot from the heat of his cock. He was just at the brink when she suddenly dismounted and began furiously jerking him off. His organ was swollen fat and soaking wet, lathered in their juices. He was moaning and she was pumping. Tiny droplets flew from her stroking hands, covering them both in shinny dollops of wetness. She leaned over, with her bare breasts pressed against his side and whispered something in his ear..