She was wearing quite a sizable, anatomically correct, dildo around her waist which looked monstrous on such a small slender frame. ‘Why, Mummy! I�...ve fucked Emma! I’ve always wanted to and now she’s let me!’ ‘You’ve done what?’ demanded Dorothy angrily. Is this the sort of language she’d taught her daughter to use? ‘I’ve fucked Emma!’ Maisie said, with a mixture of residual ecstasy and satisfaction tinged by uncertainty derived from her mother’s tone. ‘Don’t use that language with me, young. Seeing their plea and tears in the eyes of Jaya made Prakash agree to come home this vacation.He went to railway station to leave them. Jaya embraced Prakash wholeheartedly on railway station. Keeping him in embrace Jaya burst out with tears. Kantibhai cooled her consoling about having good vacation ahead. After getting composer she kissed him on chick. Prakash also kissed her in return on her chick.Prakash kept her hands in his hands till the train departed. Jaya was very happy with his. That kinky act alone surprised me and completed the revival of my formally flaccid cock. The first man’s cum covered fingers traced up from his buddy’s shaft to Lydia’s exposed asshole. I froze as I knew what was coming next. Lydia’s head shot back as the first man’s cum lubed finger pushed into her asshole. He used his other hand to stroke his growing cock as he added a second finger to my wife’s asshole. I worked my lotion filled hand up and down my cock as the first man worked his fingers in. I looked down at my nylon ankles, thinking there would be male cum all overthem, there was'nt.As I stood up, I realised the soles of my feet in the shoe were wet withsomething, I could sense and feel a squelching sensation as I walked backinto the kitchen. Gary had cum in my shoes.Gary walked back down stairs, after instructing me to keep the shoes on. Ifelt ashamed and venerable to Gary, and knew I was in for a rough ride;well at least I had Lucy in my life.Eventually I mustered up strength.