The shopping cart was the standard type, the big central basket, the shelf beneath, and the small seat that could fold out for a toddler to sit in or ...or you to put small items.I could put the device in the basket, but I needed my laptop easily accessible.“Damn,” I muttered, staring at the cart. What was I going to do with that? It would be so obvious that I was doing something weird.It took a few attempts to get it to balance in the fold-out seat. I managed to get it to work, barely. It was in. Sunday morning, I heard the letterbox clatter at about 8am. A small flat package landed on the mat. I looked out the bedroom window, and just caught Ian sauntering to Bernie’s Jag. I watched them drive away in a cloud of exhaust fumes.A note, hand written, she’s ok, a big hit as usual! She will be back with you tonight. Here is a little something to keep you occupied. It was signed Bernie.With mixed feelings of dread, guilt and perverted lust, I slipped the DVD into my laptop. The screen was. "I mean, will you be ready — um, doing it like this?" Yes, don't worry." She knew what I meant well enough, and her response kind of closed the door on any chance to suggest fingering or licking her out. Maybe the bitch had been pleasuring herself for half an hour before I arrrived or, more likely perhaps, she'd smothered herself in some kind of oil down there. However, I liked to think that maybe she was naturally lubricated from the anticipation of the act.I squared up my cock against the. She can feel the vibrating dildo pushed deep inside her pussy and John's cock in her ass and can't remember ever feeling so full. It is a strange sensation, but she likes the feeling. He then pushes in and feels his hair tickling her ass. He must be all the way in now. She can full both his prick and the dildo so close together and really feels full now. He stops and waits a minute or two; it is hard to tell time with all the stimulation. Then she feels him pulling his pelvis back and feels his.