Greta finished the preparations by pushing a flat piece of wood along the top of the device, between his thighs until it was extended along the unders...de of his cock, offering it some support in case it should wilt."Do you prefer the right or the left?" Alice asked Greta."The right please," Greta murmured, licking her lips and flushing with anticipation. In a cabinet behind her desk were various implements that the women could use. Alice chose a short whip that had strands made from the laces. She had beautiful tits and always wore a g-sting as her only choice of underwear leaving her tits to jiggle freely for all to see.We went down to the coast and it was beautiful. His apartment was right on the beach. There was a pool out the front and views forever. Barry was a very accommodating host and we always had lots of party time. As soon as we turned up drinks started flowing. There was lots of innuendo and conversations were topically and typically sexy, bordering on crude which we. Uh-uh, make that definitely. We just struck out, Sandy.I'd say just the opposite. Think, Darren. She loves her husband, but she's on the prowl. What does that tell you?I see what you mean. Perhaps they have an open marriage.Perhaps? That's a guess, Darren. With our abilities, we should be able to eliminate guessing. Hit her with a deeper probe.Shucks, I was wrong. She has a faithful husband. But... ah, that's how it is, huh?Explain.Her husband is faithful; she isn't. She doesn't equate love and. Adeline was even more self-possessed than their mother. Would she turn into a floosy too when faced with the new Patrick? The thought sent Sally’s pleasure spiraling.It would be difficult to keep Patrick from between her legs forever. Touching herself while listening to him take their mother over the last few days had taken the edge off. As had the ecstasy of him spurting down her throat. She owed it to her husband, Jack, to try whatever she could to keep his dick from filling her again. As.