He couldn’t hold back any longer. Mikey took hold of Lauren’s ankles and pushed them up in the air then went hard and fast.She panted and moaned, ...er head thrashing side to side. Then she said, “Stop!”“What? What did I do?” Mikey asked, slowly pulling out of her.“Nothing, but I want to show you what I can do,” she said pushing Mikey onto his back and straddling him again.Lauren lifted up and, this time, sank down until she was fully impaled on Mikey’s cock.“Plus, an old man like you needs his. What could I say to that?"Take your clothes off, have a shower. Go and see Chantal. She's up in the bedroom. I want you to do whatever she says. You understand? Please, just do what she says. I DO NOT want to risk losing access to this cock."With that, Mark picked up his pace, and my wife's face transformed into a rictus of pleasure.I followed my wife's instructions. Cleanly showered, I entered the darkened bedroom. Chantal came up behind me and whispered in my ear. "Put your hands behind your. She came out, wearing a short red dress, light tanned stay ups, and head to toe, absolutely dripping of pure ‘fuck me’ vibes. It literally took my breathe away. I was obviously stunned because she asked ‘whats wrong. This too much?’ as she pulled the hem of her already short dress up to expose her upper thigh and stay up elastic band. I just eye rolled, and off we went to dinner. She took absolutely no care when I got the door for her in the car, and she stepped out, exposing thin red thong. Shelly took a drink of scotch before dropping her sarong and halter top. Standing in front of her guests completely naked, she picked up the controller to the machine. While the men were engaged in admiring Shelly’s fantastic body, the women listened intently to what she was saying.“This is the controller,” she said, holding it up for everyone to see. “With this, I can control the speed of the motion from the plastic cock. I’ll also control the vibration.” Holding up the base piece for them to.