A cock ring tight on that big shaft, his balls bound and a plug in his ass. "You are now a fucking machine" she laughed.She could tell he was horny an... needed to fuck her as the cock ring was tight on the hard rod. She walked over and locked the front door. "Lets test these sex gadgets and see how long that cock can fuck my wet cunt" she told him. She pushed him into the chair behind the counter and removed her thong. She took his finger and ran it over her wet pussy as she straddled him as he. ’ ‘Who the fuck is Gretzky?’ ‘Never mind. You’d be experienced enough to know how to pleasure a man good, but virginal enough to take home to Momma. And I’d be loving and considerate. And my teammates would be real pals, real good guys, instead of a bunch of shits I can’t stand. And we’d all support each other, and care about each other, and we’d have a Coach who was like Jesus instead of a drunken excuse, and the team would go on to win the Stanley Cup, instead of being sold like waste paper. Getting him into his bedroom, he fell onto their bed. Maggie asked me to help her get him stripped down and into bed. We took his clothes off and kind of got him covered up as he was so drunk he was out of it. We were pretty close as it was hard getting his clothes off without touching each other several times. She was so pretty and hot looking, that I couldn't keep my hands off her. I rubbed her shoulder and her neck while we was getting her husband undressed and she looked at me, so I kissed. ‘I’m sorry,’ I said somewhat shamefaced. Jo looked quite shocked, blushed (it did make her look absolutely gorgeous) and responded confusingly, ‘Errrr, errr, ummm, no perhaps not.’ Her hesitation told me that it was not such an unwelcome suggestion to her but this was not the time. Now I could feel the embarrassment rising and it was only then that all the things that Jo had said to me really hit home. I was being silly. We all needed time to adjust to my suggestion. Even I realised that I had.