I never told my husband any of this as I did not want any trouble or bad feelings as I felt it would not help and would probably make things worse.Rol... on summer I thought, I loved my garden and doing stuff in it but with the new neighbours I would sometimes think twice before going out there.It was getting close to our holiday time so after much thought I decided to do a bit of sunbathing, to get myself ready for our holiday, to hell with these nasty people, I could not bring myself to swear,. Even through her delirious haze of ecstasy, Anna was amazed at the sheer power and volume of her orgasm…she couldn’t remember ever coming so much at one time! But her torrent gradually petered out and with a shuddering moan she slowly slumped back to the countertop, collapsing back against her Mistress’ unyielding body as her muscles relaxed or simply gave out. The dildo was at last pulled from her and dropped to the floor, already forgotten. The arm around her neck loosened, the hand taking. A tease, but delightful nonetheless.” He raised his hand to trail his fingers up her stomach, to trace her cleavage. Sarah smacked his hand, and then moved to get up, bending over a bit unnecessarily as she offered him a hand up.“Now what?” he asked, as she headed off.“Let’s go dancing!” she replied, with mischief in her eyes.The trip to their favorite club went quick, and in no time, they were taking one last swig from the bottle in the parking lot before heading for the front door. Club Seven. “Nothing yet, but I am so fucking horny, and was about to reach for my toy, ‘Peter,’ and make myself cum like hell. Why?”“Oh, I was just wondering if you had started to have fun without me.”As I listened to his deep, dark, rich, voice I became aroused. We discussed the erotic story about fisting that I sent him to edit. When he asked me if I ever have been fisted, my clit screamed for attention as I got hotter and wetter.“Now that you mention it no, would you like to join me in having a little.