“Heads!” she shouted and I opened my hand… *** I Won! I found a double headed quarter years before we got married and always kept it hidden in t...e top drawer of my nightstand. I caught my wife looking it over one day. I replaced it with a regular quarter in case she ever tried to use it on me. She had a look of horror as I revealed the tails side of the coin. I got up from the couch, grabbed her gently by the wrists and pulled her into me, then slid my hands around her back to those two tight. Those dark eyes smiled at me. "It's okay, babe," he said quietly."It's okay." And then he wrapped his arm around me. Pulled me incloser. Or maybe I leaned in. I remember resting my head on his chest.Smelling him. Darker and manly. So different from how I smell. Justwatching him lazily, slowly stroke that cock. My own little hard onforgotten. It hurt and strained and twitched, but only in the back ofmy head. My real attention was on watching his huge fist go up and downthat huge. And how Brody loved her honeypot. Brody?s little head had hadquite a good time between Marla?s thighs, and she?d had to admit that it wasthe best cunnilingus she?d ever experienced. But what was all this dominancesubmission about? Right now, Brody was hesitantly kissing Marla?s feet. Marlaknew that she?d created resentment in men shedated by being so tall and large, though perfectly proportioned. She?d hesitated to wear heels ondates with men because she didn?t want them to feel small,. “Use your toy, Jenna”, said a tall girl in the back. “We only have fifteen more minutes”. Jenna, the girl with the cream, giggled and got something out of her purse. I tried to lift my head to see it better but couldn’t. “They never last long once I use this on them”, she said. She pressed it to my clitoris and switched it on. It vibrated quietly against me. I felt a long moan escape my lips. “Good girl…”Jenna whispered. “Good girl…”My lower body started convulsing. Jenna circled the thing.