Your lips flap back and forth like little butterfly wings as the dildo goes in and out.”It was true; my inner lips were petite and perfectly symmetr...cal. They weren’t at all like the beef curtains I’d seen on some girls in pornos or in the locker rooms at the gym. I could tell he was mesmerized as he watched.“You like how it sounds?” My pussy was making a wet, squelching sound as my hungry hole sucked at the smooth glass sliding in and out, in and out, the ridges bumping past my g-spot with. Jim took the hint and mounted her doggy style. Judy was grinding her hips in rhythm with Cindy’s pussy. Soon they stopped and changed positions. Eventually Judy was on her back as Jim was pounding her with all 9 inches as his tongue was darting into Cindy’s pussy as she stood in front of him. Pretty soon Judy was moaning loudly and begging Jim to keep going. As her body was racked with orgasm after orgasm, Jim dumped a huge load that more than filled Judy’s pussy. They continued to go at it for. And started to nod off. Then I noticed my wife kept walking into the dining room and staring at me. When I did look up she turned and walked back into the kitchen. Wondering what she was up to I forced myself to not take my normal after work nap. Just then she came into the dining room again, this time she was out of the line of sight of the kitchen. She licked her lips, and ran a finger on the outside of her jeans over her pussy, then she stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked it. I now knew. Legs?Check. Right leg hurts like fire, but it's definitely right where I left it.Fingers and toes?Check and check-check.My chest hurt like someone used it to light off fireworks. The burn was going to be a problem if it kept up very long.Head – Ok, let's take that one slowly...HOLY CRAP!!!!!I've got a head, but it isn't nice.'So, ' I thought. 'How dead am I?'The answer to that question stumped me to the point that I put off opening my eyes and discovering who I was, this time.Besides...The.