Yes, Liz gets the most out of it, but I know she will come back to me after she has had her fun, so I know I will be getting my lovely wife back. I su...pose it gets difficult late afternoon. Having immersed myself in work, reality kicks in with regards to what she will be getting up to in the evening and so I leave the office early to go home and prepare an early dinner. It's all part of making the experience as easy as possible for her, taking any stress out of the situation, ensuring she is. Then, my eyes fell on a smooth purple rod with straps attached to it. Curiously, I took it out and turned it in my hands.“That’s so you can wear it around your waist and use on a partner,” my mother explained casually, while Judit eyed it out of the corner of her eye, casting knowing glances at her and me. It seemed like she had already made the acquaintance of this tool. When I still fumbled with the long rubber straps, mom eventually stepped closer and took it in her hands. “Let me show you,”. " For me?" I asked nervously, my heart pounding in my chest."Yes, indeed. Ever since I saw you mincing up and down the hallway theother day I knew you were a little sissy girl, and here you are, provingme right." He purposefully moved over to the bedside table and picked upthe wine I had brought there earlier, though that felt like an eternityago now. He uncorked it deftly and poured two large glasses. "Wasn'teven a particularly difficult trap I laid for you, but then I guess somesissies are. Beforelong it was too much, and I thrust deep inside Mandyscreaming in orgasm. At the same moment Mandy rose,cried out and shuddered in her own orgasm, the walls ofher cunt squeezing my cock hard, rippling, milkingevery drop of cum out of my cock as I spurted deepinside her.It was several minutes later after we had all relaxed,that we began to doze off, the smell of sex stillfilling the room. That night we all slept well, Mandyin Judy’s arms, Lauren in mine.***I woke next morning, as ever.