My goodness! I pray that he won't cut or hurt or gash me ... I entreat that he won't carry that out to me...Unexpectedly and on the spur of the moment... he is inside of my vagina—not him specifically, but that device and body and item that he is bracing and cradling in his hand. I can feel it smoothly and warily and charily smack and whack and flog the inner sides and interior of my vagina and clitoris. Great! This is so stunning and sensational and eye-popping. No. I don't open or unclose my. For the first time since I started to try and get free I looked atpiece of plastic on my desk that had dropped there when the ice and keyshad melted. Gently I tugged the now impotent elastic and turned theplastic over. This was a small piece of white plastic and written on itwere seven words. I knew instantly it was Jean's handwriting, as I readthis sentence again and again I jumped from panic to delight to feelingslightly sick. The sentence that would change my life read: -"See you much. I knew where this was going, he wanted us to 69.I kneeled down as he asked, my cock just above his face. He licked my balls before moving to my cock. God it felt good. Then i felt his hands on my lower back pushing forward. He wanted sucking too. I then lay on top him, took his cock into my mouth again and sucked and sucked. I was loving having a cock in my mouth while mine was also being sucked. We stayed in a 69 for another 20mins before i told John i was about to cum. Upon hearing this, John. " How...how did you know?" we both blurted."Dee you are very convincing, but I squeezed your nipples and there wasno reaction, you didn't even notice, that's what gave you away." But you came back for more, kissing and caressing?" Oh I just like sex. By the way are you just good friends, or husbandand wife?" I prefer to think of Dee as my wife," said Kate.All this was said over a period of time, whilst we kissed, caressed,touched and fondled.My top was pulled down, my 'breasts' were played with.