We continued fucking for a few minutes. I used some of her juices that were flowing as lube and stuck a finger up her ass. I knew she was close to hav...ng another orgasm and that pushed her over the edge. I was trying to pace myself from cumming, but it was a losing battle. I was too close to stop it. When she finally came a third time, I let go too. My wife does not use birth control and I do not wear condoms. We have been using the pull out method for many years. I play it good and always do. He then treated me more like I wanted to be treated in the first place.He realized that I was the one in control and a person, not just an object from which he could just take what he wanted or treat any way he chose. I think he realized that even though I had said, “YES,” it did not mean that I was dirt beneath his feet and that I would not be walked on or treated as such!After he calmed down, we both became much more relaxed and I was now getting well lubricated and as keen as him to try this. Well, I wouldn't want to borrow all of it, exactly..." What do you mean? " Well, could you keep the keys? Just look after them for me. I think it will improve my experience no end if I can't release myself."I could think of nothing more sexy than keeping the keys that secure this girl's pleasure! I took the keys from her and put them in my pocket.I said, "Well, let me know when you want them back. Or, would you prefer to decide now on when I should return them?" Oh, well I don't want to be able. “Well, not all the way in, but it was pretty much there I think,” I said.“Wait, wait, wait. This is crazy. Go and get it and show me what you did,” she told me.“No way,” I said, laughing at her.“No need to be embarrassed around me, 'Lisa,” she said. “It's just us.”We went back and forth for a bit but predictably she broke me. I went upstairs and brought it down. I handed it back to her. “I don't want to use it now,” I said nervously.She laughed at that and slipped off her jeans. “Then I'll do.