Marty and I cleaned each other in a slow relaxing, steamy shower. I felt such an overwhelming gratitude for having such an adventurous and understand...ng wife. Not many wives would not only knowingly allow there husbands to screw around with a fourteen year-old girl, but to play “paper, scissors, rock” with her to see who gets to be his love slave after a week’s absence, well, she’s just unbelievable.We were fixing dinner when the kids came out of their room after their shower together. I. He was an elderly gent who was a widower and walked regularly nearby. He had seen us walking and in fact had seen us having sex from a distance during a walk. We became friends when he gave me his name and address and he was a sincere lonely frustrated widower who liketo wank and show me his come.However I digress from the vibrator fun we share. I have used my toy when away from home in a hotel but that is always in private in a room or indeed in bed if my husband is in a different time zone. I could center on her better. The irony was that I had always had a secret fascination with women. Iwas a good man. I was very lucky, I worked hard, I had a great job. I'djust turned 40 and had a tremendous girlfriend. Everyone thought thatshe'd be the one to settle me down. A few weeks ago, I'd taken herpanties from the hamper and worn them to work. It wasn't just toremember her by. It wasn't the first time. She was a great fuck though.Now, here I am. I walked into the store. . She knew about the tattoo on Faith’s arm, but the slayer’s nipple bars were new to her, and the captive bead ring that pierced Faith’s hood and rested on her engorged clitoris were beyond anything in her experience. Dawn completed her own disrobing, hardly able to keep her eyes from the glinting metal."We’ll get you some piercings too. Buffy will hate it more. Lie down on the bed, and hold your cock up. That’s right." Will it fit?"A slayer’s determination will accomplish much, but Faith was.