“That’s an interesting piece of furniture you have in that room.” To the point, I thought.“Ah yes! The pussy trainer!” She blushed slightly....��My late husband had interesting desires, so he made it for me. He died last year. I do miss him, but then life goes on doesn’t it.”“A pussy trainer? Am I right in thinking that that is a bit rude, naughty even, and nothing to do with cats?” “Silly boy! No, it’s nothing to do with cats. Also, I don’t think it’s rude or even naughty Rob. Don’t you have oral. I’ve never felt anything so big, or so hard before,” she said trying to hold back a smile.“Yeah, there is no way I’m leaving you alone with that,” I said before stretching out on the couch against the wall. I tried to stay awake to keep an eye on my wife, but didn’t last more than ten or fifteen minutes.“Oh my god, your dick is so big!” I heard followed closely by a deep moan from Reggie. I could not believe my wife was jerking this guy off with me on the couch few feet away. I continued to lay. She'd been one the entire time I'd known her and that had been almost ten years. Since the eleventh grade. For some strange reason known only to God my wife Tammy and Debbie have become best friends.Even though Debbie was a round heeled slut I'd never fucked her. Not that I didn't want to because the girl was hot! Seriously hot!! But just before I turned sixteen my dad sat me down and talked about the facts of life. Not the birds and bees talk, but about life. The good, bad and the ugly and I. Paul watched their bodies in the mirror, enjoying the scene that was playing out. He moaned at the feel of her hands. Not only was she creating a sensual mood, but she was legitimately a great masseuse. He had been massaged by several lovers in his days, but this one definitely had the magic fingers. Eva loved the feeling of Paul's muscles beneath her hands. So far her job at the brothel involved a lot of acting, but she knew tonight it would be unnecessary. Usually her clients included an.