I got into bed and Maggie went downstairs. I heard a fit of giggles as tiredness took over and I dosed off. I get the benefits of Maggie’s evening ...ithout me.I wasn’t sure how long it was before I felt Maggie get into bed and cuddle up next to me. I felt the familiar warmth of her body in pyjamas, and also smelled the unfamiliar smell of spirits and another man’s aftershave. I put my arm around her and she snuggled up close. I my arm went around her shoulder and touched the edge of her. A slight push and her mind refocused on Sam, her hands dropping to her sides again."You know Cassie, I really think that the reason that you come to these meetings and put on these clothes is that you're looking for discipline." Discipline... ?" Yes, Cassie, discipline. Not necessarily a spanking or punishment, but to you, wearing these ultra tight clothes is a form of discipline - self-discipline, if you will." Self-dissssscipline," she agreed, as another flush of pleasure crested as Sam. Anne thought it was quite cute that they were wanking into her panties and would often leave some on top of the dirty washing for them to find.It was Saturday night and Anne had been asked out for a drink by the girls she worked with. Anne didn't really go out much she was fifty-six and most of the girls she worked with were in their twenties, but they had insisted so she got herself ready in a new dress and was waiting for a taxi.It was around eleven-thirty before she got back feeling very. "Oh... I need to see this," I whispered. I needed to see what was happening, see what I was feeling. I let the veggie slip from my cunt and I got up. I moved my long mirror in front of my bed, and sat on the edge, and spread my legs. I placed the cucumber back along my pussy and pushed it in.I watched in the mirror as my cunt engulfed it. My lips stretched around it as it slowly entered me. I placed my hand at the center of the cucumber and pressed hard."OOOHHHH... FUUUCKKK" I groaned as I felt.