I stifled a gasp as he spread my legs apart and moved his head forward until his tongue flicked over my clitoris."Yes darling," I said into the phone...."David's here with me, but he's eating just now, you know how much he loves to eat."David nodded eagerly as his tongue slipped in between my pussy lips to lap at the plentiful wetness within me. I sat back pushing my groin forwards into his face, my husband was going on about his bloody roses, but I couldn't help from laying a hand on my son's. She told me that she was going to allow me to dress her; because she had invited a friend to come over tonight…I went to her dresser and pulled out a sexy black lacey corset. She cooed, I held it up and she stepped over to me.I helped her putting on and then I pulled every cord very tightly.I handed her a black lace top stockings and watched as she pulled them up her legs and hooked up all the garters. Then Ana stepped into a pair of killer black stilettos.She looked herself in the mirror,. Was this my dream? Was this what I actually wanted at this moment? I definitely wasn’t sure but my head and mind were both in stand-by and my arousal was in control of my body and wishes. I felt my wife climbing on the bed and moving on her knees while she positioned herself behind me. Then nothing happened. I waited to feel something; maybe to feel a penetration, but nothing was happening for one agonizingly long minute. The only real action was coming from my penis in a form of uncontrollable. She’ll switch on the toy as she roughly pushes it deeper into me. She won’t pull it out though. That will come later. Like she’s driving a railroad spike, she’ll continue to force the silicone coated machine further into me.The way she touches me is unbelievable. I could not possibly describe the way she makes me feel sufficiently to convey what it means. I will not be able to look at her while she fucks me, only feel her. She makes a fist in my hair and wrenches me back like she’s using a.