Once I started fingering both her pussy and asshole simultaneously Holly was getting a little weak in the knees. I notice her start to wobble sllightl..., but I did not stop until we had at last reached the bed. Up until now Holly was just rubbing the bulge in my jeans , but now seated on the edge of the bed, she quickly opened the zipper and liberated my cock. Her eyes glittered like a k** on Christmas. The sexual deprivation must have been excrusiating. She tugged my jeans down around my. He even stood by the door, teasing me, while I pretended to wash my hands in the bathroom and walk past her door, nearly double over in my desire, I could smell him, it made my pink lips below flaring out, my inner cunt convulsing. I needed release, but I couldn't fuck Tom. My studies would be ruined. I shut my bedroom room and dug out my hummingbird vibrator with rotating beads and a swivel head. It's noisy, but I figured it was the least he deserved for teasing me so much.I flipped the thing. .. breathing in the scent of her pussy.Her pussy twitched, her nipples immediately popped up. Suddenly Tanya felt ‘hungry’ again, just like this afternoon with Shirley. She needed to get off, and she was torn about the obvious solution. Part of her still remembered William as the little boy, that became her best friend, that would hang out with her. But that image was losing, and losing quickly, to the new image of him as a male. Someone that wanted her. She could feel it now, this close to. Jackie’s got her butt plug in! But no. She wants me to remember how things used to be before I became buried in work. She wants me to remember that my wife is not only beautiful, intelligent and loving, but a real, natural perv. That overwork and the years haven’t dimmed her hunger. She’s trying to awake my own submerged desire. And she has. I’m tempted to slip into the bathroom, lift her robe and give it to her there and then. But then we’d have to shower and restart our preparations all.