A few days later I was down in the basement sorting out some laundry when my brother came up behind me and pushed his had cock up against my ass. He r...bbed my breasts with his hands and continued to grind into me, I tried to pull away but he held me to him. I began to get excited and let him touch me. He moved one hand to the crotch of my shorts and started rubbing me while still rubbing and pinching my nipples through my tee-shirt. I felt myself responding to his fingers and arched my pussy. ”“Thank you. I will be here.”I wandered some more until I found an arms merchant and bought a small bow, suitable for use on horseback. I couldn’t use it very well, but dammit it would have been a lot better at the bank than my one-shot crossbow. I got a bunch of arrows, too. I figured that I’d be losing or breaking most of them before I was any good. It was past time to master the skill. I had also wanted a full-sized shield, but my arms were about full so I settled for a medium one.I didn’t. Opera hose. Crotchless pantyhose. Seamed, sheer, opaque. I saw silky and glittery tights. Three or four bodystockings. And, in the back, about five garter belts of varying colors, widths and fabrics. I indulged my desire to run my hands through to soft, cool smoothness of the layers of thrilling tactile sensations. But then the last drawer beckoned. With intense excitement, I pulled it open. My jaw literally dropped as I drank in the sight of an array of simulated cocks – a veritable. Well, I wasn’t about to argue since it was feeling very good, as a matter of fact, it was feeling real good to both of us. I started thrusting in and out of my wife’s pussy real slow and with a tenderness that we had forgotten long ago. Renee, had her heels dug in my ass trying to get me to penetrate her deep, she was literally forcing me to see if I could come out the other end and fuck the mattress that lay underneath us. Oh my god, it felt good, I was up to my balls deep in my wife’s pussy.