I really wanted something in my other end at the same time. Still not brave enough to find a willing partner, I ordered an ejaculating dildo and after...a few trials, concocted a solution of egg white, salt and a dash of plain yogurt that came closest to tasting like my own seed.This baby wasn't as thick around as my vibrating prince so I could slide it in and out of my throat with relative ease and practice my technique for when I give my first blow job. Now I could take my games to new heights. Her own son-in-law! She remembered his strong young fingers... and how they had insinuated themselves beneath her panties, moving upward, high into the already moist area of her golden haired pussy... slipping in and out, in and out, making her cry out against him. What a wonderful feeling of excitement and mounting desire she had felt. She could still feel excited just by the thought of her daughter Tricia's husband... and the very idea chilled her. But she knew, that there was worse than that. She said, “I’m tired of having you ignore me. I guess if I want you to make love to me, I’M the one that needs to take the initiative.”Dave kissed her on the nose, “I’m sorry, pumpkin. I do love you.”“I love you, and want you to MAKE LOVE to me. More than that, I want it to happen often, frequently, and repeatedly. I don’t want that feature of our relationship to languish. In fact, I want us to really lust after each other on a daily basis.”“I heard you were a busy little beaver at the. "Hands flat and fan out your fingers a little."Chris's eyes widened more with the pungent smell as she worked with herpolish remover and her tools. It was a sickening smell that now filled hisnostrils, as the doorbell rang and she finished up."Just a minute, please," yelled Mrs. Baker as she quickly put on thepolish cap and she took a pie from the freezer and tossed it in the oven."Please, let's make this quick," begged Chris."Just stand there with good posture and let me do most of the.