How I would have loved to say that though. And that was the thing with the sex-lines. Obviously I didn’t know what She looked like, but I could talk...about my life as a perv, usually starting off with “I’m a double-u eh en key ee are”, and usually She’d pause for a minute and then say “a wanker?”, and I’d say “yes”, and She’d say “why didn’t you just say that then?” and I’d explain that I didn’t want to be offensive, but then go on to tell Her how just looking at photos made me cum in my pants,. That night it was my turn to abuse him and once he had been imobilised in his contraption, tied in similiar fashion as I had been, I added a new item from his collection, a hood.Hubby sat quietly with a beer, as I in boots and stockings, and a broad smile on my lips, walked in behind him and kicked his balls.His cry in pain was muffled by the hood and as I looked at hubby I was surprised to see him take his penis out and start to masturbate.'Wow', I thought, what a fucking turn on, and I wnet. Your exposed pussy was open and wet and I felt its beautiful wet warmth as I ran a single finger up and down your slit. You groaned against my mouth as I tongue fucked your warm, mouth. I teased you with my finger, running it up and down your slit, stopping only to rub your clit with the gentlest touch. I teased it softly, before continuing to push a single finger up and down your wetness.You jerked your hips, desperate for me to push inside you, desperate to intensify the friction that was. Tina moaned. She was not used to a tool of his size. But well lubricated as she was she quickly took him in. She came a third time and Andy shot his load into her gaping hole. He withdrew and got up. Tina was lying there legs spread wide open. I looked down her gaping hole and saw a deep lake of cum inside her."Wait here for me and do not move," I whispered in her ear.I showed my friends out promising them the same entertainment every Wednesday as long as Tina was ok with it. I went back to the.