Then another cry rose to my wife's lips but it was a cry of defeat, not pain as I began to move. I was delighting in the lewd skewering of my wife's a...shole and as I continued to drive smoothly into the rubbery tight rectal flesh, her cries of protest gradually began to change, becoming finally mewls of forbidden pleasure as I began to fuck even harder."God, you're tight," I gasped, grunting and groaning and laboring above her. "I'm not gonna be able to take much more. The friction is just too. Go ahead. Get her.” Ava nodded, turned, and headed for the stairs.“Blake Willis, went to the wet bar thirty feet across the floor from him. Arriving, he changed his mind and went back to the table he’d journeyed from and retook his seat. He waited, impatiently waited.“Candace, your daddy and I have something to talk to you about,” said Ava. Candace’s door was wide open. Her mother entered to say what she said.“I have a test, Mom,” she said, nodding toward the books and papers spread out on the. I got out and started walking around to the other side. I was waiting for her to make a move and try to escape. The next few minutes were the crucial ones. If she isn't frozen with fear the girl will try to bolt. I opened the passenger door and grabbed for her arm. She was a tiny thing and easy to pull out. I deliberately didn't hold on to her as tightly as I could have. I pulled the hood off her face. She immediately jerked her arm out of my grasp and started to try to run away. I was ready. The only problem left was how to get it without him finding out about it.A quick phone call took care of that snag, and she set the delivery address to her friend Marsha's apartment. One final click to confirm the shopping cart, and her new toy - or rather, Gene's - was on the way.She closed the browser window down just in time, as he walked in the front door. Already wet from thinking about using the toy on him, she decided to offer him 'desert' before dinner.He was happy to indulge.Natalie.