She reinserts it and continues to go faster as her hips thrust towards the prosthetic penis. Soon Katie is humping the device and moaning. "Oooooh Go...- this feels good," as Katie works it in and out of her. I can not take my eyes away. Katie starts to fuck herself with the toy. Her speed varies and shoves it into her, "OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH". Her breathing increases. "Do you like watching me fuck myself?" I can only just nod my head. My wife looks so hot getting fucking herself with her toy.. . I am all for it!” Sam exclaimed. “Fuck yes... so am I!” Ken replied. “Sounds great to me!” Terry said as he continued to thrust into me. After a good ten minutes of being in my pussy he asked, “I have yet to experience your mouth... would you finish me with a blow job?” I leaned up on my elbows, kissed him deeply and smiled up at him told him to stand beside the side of the bed. As I slid to the edge I took hold of his cock and guided it into my mouth and started giving him one of my four. Withdrawing her hand she revealed a palm covered in her slick juices which she then enveloped and clasped around my cock in a slimy grasp. I gasped at her touch and within seconds the combination of her squeezing and the warmth of her grip sent me over the edge and my cum spurted over her belly, just like the squirt of the bottle of shower gel, a comparison she was quick to mention. She released her grip and her expression changed to one of contempt. “Oh Gordon, for Heaven’s sake. Can’t you. 30am Darren wakes me again. This time he brings a tray with grilled bacon, a scrambled egg and toast. Because there was only fresh orange juice in the house he realised that was the best substitute for my half grapefruit breakfast diet. He made the coffee stronger too because it was instant from a jar. ‘Aren’t you eating anything?’ I ask. He tells me he already had breakfast earlier and this was my special treat. But secretly I kept my thoughts to myself and appreciated his efforts. Breakfast.