She starts opening drawers and looking inside, eventually she gets to the bottom drawers which is my wife’s intimate drawer. “Oh wow, I didn’t k...ow your wife was this kinky”. She looks though my wife’s several toys and pulls out the monster dildo. This one is about 10 inches long and really big around. “I bet you love watching this going into your wife. Do you think it would look good going into me?” “There’s only one way to know for sure” I said. To my surprise without hesitation, she slowly. ’ Said Sharon. ‘I was sure right about your natural athletic ability. You picked up the game really fast.’ ‘Sharon,’ Ashleigh started. ‘I’ve something to tell you.’ Just then a shadow fell across the two women. Looking up, Sharon saw the smiling face of Peter Dowd, the local tennis pro. ‘From the looks of things,’ he said, ‘I don’t think I can interest the two of you in any lessons but how about a cold drink?’ ‘Why, thank you, Peter.’ Replied Sharon. ‘This is my friend Ashleigh Townsend.. I turned an stuck my cock thru. The hands on the other side fondled it then took the head in ever so slowly. There I was with my cock thru a hole getting sucked by who knows who. He sucked me an deep throat me for a few minutes. I was so worked you I put my hole hand through the hole just as I pulled my hand back there came a cock thru. It was now or never I looked at it played with it for a few seconds looked at it an kissed the head. I opened my mouth and took my frist cock. As he grew hard. The one thing that I didn't really like about Geena working was that one night a week she would stop after work for a drink with her coworkers. I'm not against a little social drinking, but several times Geena had come home in a condition that bordered on being drunk and I didn't like the idea of her being out there driving like that. She insisted that she was all right and promised me that she would call a cab or call me anytime she had what she considered too much. I didn't press things,.