This posed a dilemma for me. “Heather, as much as I am flattered, my concerns are - I fully understand that they want me help give them great orgasm... but they actually do also need new lingerie and I don’t have the first clue as to measure for bras, girdles etc. Second, it can ages to find out what turns them on especially if they are passive to begin with. And third, I don’t want to lug a massive case of samples around.”“Ok, Ken, I fully understand. What about when they call I ask a few. I should have said stop right then andgottenup. Buttheguys where all excited andyelling"Awesome Bill let's see you use them on her" Bill had brought in two of my favorite toys. One of them a silicone rubber life like cock. It felt andlooked like a real cock. It was about the size of Bill's cock. The other toy was a small vibratorI like to use on my clit. With all the excitement of theguys,I thought alright Bill and use these on my pussy and give the guys a real show. I was lyinginthe middle of. “Are you sure?” I asked. After all, she was, I was certain, at least a little bit tipsy.“Of course I’m sure,” she laughed, “now put it inside me.” She lifted one leg and curled it around my back, spreading her silky pussy in front of me. As I watched, she slid two fingers around the lips and then spread them apart. “Your target,” she giggled.I inched forward, and rubbed the head of my cock on her protruding clitoris. She moaned and then looked into my eyes, expectantly. “Do it,” she commanded,. And, still,the fire burned. My chest rose and fell, and rose again, hot and damp andhungry for the touch of his naked furry chest against mine, his shirtstripped away, tossed in the corner, as I pulled open his belt, and felthis rising cock against the last shred of his pants, hot in my hand.And, dinner lasted forever, my real hunger unsatisfied, unmet, asmy cock twitched and pulsed, hard against my pants, each time he came,first the salad, then the dinner, and then more water, and then,.