Then I smiled and asked her:"Do you like fucking big black toys, slut?". Miriam just smiled…Then she started again to bang herself with that black d...ldo even harder.As she enjoyed the hard thrusting deep inside; she began telling me about how she loved to be used and abused by anyone who wanted to do it…I pulled her over onto her back. I removed the toy from her body and began shoving my fingers into her sloppy wet cunt. I shoved three and then four finger, as my thumb was pushing against her. I should not be.'What's he doing now? I ask.'He's holding my legs. Spreading me wide. It feels so good.'I continue to play with myself, part of me feeling shame for such a fantasy and asking my wife to do this for me. 'His he fucking you hard?.....'Yes. I'm close'. With that I hear her orgasm. Not needing me. Just the thought of another man. I picture this man I don't know but my wife does coming inside her. She seemed very keen on this fantasy. Too keen?After the climax ends, she puts her wand. A really good friend,” she said, staring at the fire. “Oh, you have all of those,” White Fawn scoffed. “It doesn’t appear like it, when I have to go to bed alone at night.” “You do so by choice. Rusty has been here, unpaid for a year. You think he’s here for your cooking?” “I have nothing to cook,” Nancy smiled, then drank again. “Exactly. But still he stays, a grown man hanging onto your every word, obeying your every command. Isn’t that. “When will you go for your interview?”“I’m not sure if I’ll have to go to the home office or if they’ll come here to interview me. I’ll find out this week.”“Let me know as soon as you hear. I hope you’re here for more graduation, and you had better be here for my birthday.” June smiled.“I wouldn’t miss either one,” Roger promised. “Oh, I almost forgot to tell you that I asked my boss if there’s any chance of him selling me a couple of acres on the stream.”“You did?” June’s eyes brightened when.