Her natural juices had washed away the offending raw & bleeding formula lubricant and the electricity pulsing through the silvery white dildo was begi...ning to feel, well, pretty good.Being a skilled sexual athlete, Kathy soon mastered riding the pistoning rod as it went left, then right, then up, then down, then right, then right again inside her. Far from enduring a firm but understated punishment for her shameful attempt to run from Grand Dad's S&M club, she now was being carried atop a. She was a little like me apart from you could tell it was put on for her. She has small tits like me, she was a 32A though. She had a small body and a very tight arse. She was known for giving handjobs and the best blow jobs when she was drunk or high. When I found her number I quickly texted her to come around as I was bored. She texted back she was outside much to my suprise. Lucky nobody else was in cause when I opened the door, there she was in a small bikini top that let her nipples stand. Well, this connection meant that I chatted at least two or three times a week, each time we both would have a long roleplay fuck, and we both would have real-world orgasms. This became our usual norm.It was about this time that my aunty (uncle’s wife) got some mental breakdown and needed taking care. I rushed back home to help uncle and aunty. But this also meant that I lost most of my independence – including the independence to chat with my older friend, DickRaja.I would have to steal some. What a shame that Adam Randolph wasn't enjoying the bountiful attributes of his wife. Maybe the old boy did have something on the side as Helen often mentioned. Maybe so, maybe not. Stan thought that probably it was a question of total lack of communication between husband and wife. He'd seen the same thing many, many times, and knew how easy it was to fall into the trap after several years of marriage. People tended to lose sight of the true personalities of the people they were married to;.