We both thought it was exciting and something to do again.Bearing in mind it was the early eighties and before the use of computers. I don’t know if...Anne Summers is a universal shop, but here in the UK it is a well used store nowadays but in those days the lasses used to have Anne Summers parties where an agent would go to someone’s house with samples of what you could buy, vibrators, toys or lingerie etc. Together, plenty of wine it was a fun night for the girls.We had a couple of friends that. Two guys were using my formerly shy conservative wife like their personal slut. Wendy would moan every time that Gary pushed in deep and suck as hard has she could on Steve’s cock. Gary started to pick up speed And Wendy stopped sucking Steve as she started to scream “Yes fuck me , Oh God fuck me hard!!!”Then Gary pulled his dick out which the head made a pop sound as it came out. He turned her over and got her on her hands and knees and shoved back in hard and pulled her head up by her long. "Umm no I wasn't I was." Jim stumbled through trying toexplain. "It's okay Slut, I know what's going on, you were waiting at thebar for the store to open, had to come stock up on slut supplies!" hesaid coming around the counter. "So what is my sissy slut here fortoday?" Jim was so overwhelmed but responded, "I was looking for a newtoy, a dildo to play with." He looked down with his face bright red."Figured as much, well let's find you a nice cock, that way you can gohome and fill you holes and. Lace rocked back to the soles of her feet unexpectedly, but didn’t fall. Instead she knelt and picked up her cane knife. Jack hooked her thumbs into her belt and waited, stone faced. The deck was quiet. Lace glanced up to the sterncastle. The Captain was standing there, watching. The new swab from earlier was next to her. Something about all this didn’t feel right. What the hell was a new swab doing on the command deck?“What the hell is the point of all this, anyway?” Lace yelled at Jack. “The.