"She might just have our answer for us"While I was gone, she poured more wine for us. "Oh, I think you're going to like this idea," I said. "My friend...Anita, runs a home party network, selling sex toys." I like it already," she said. "I thought you might." I said. "so anyway, I told her what we were doing and between the two of us, we came up with an idea for a very naughty toy party." More than just a toy party?" she asked. "What if we combined a toy party, with a slumber party?" Good lord,". We usually watched the news then surfed some porn on the big screen in our bed room via my desk top. We determined it would be up to me to find someone to take the plunge with. I started by visiting swinger sites on the web. I soon found out their was a whole new language I had to understand to see what the hell these people were saying. Fortunately one popular site had a dictionary. That helped. I was a little worried about putting up an ad to get access to the other ads. But I used one of my. " Long gone," she said.A bit of background here. Amaka and I had been classmates although we had never dated. She mainly went with an older guy named Ekene. Our one big connection had been as co-stars in our highschool senior play - a typical highschool production with one aspect that is forever burned into my memory, several kisses between Amaka and I in act 2. She was in her late 60s, as was I, this was our 50th year highschool reunion. Her hair had grayed, as had mine and she'd put on a few. Master turned the vibrator off for a moment just to give her a short respite and as he stood in front of Alyson he could see the guy’s spunk start to trickle out of her red and sore cunt. He went over to the minibar and picked up an ice bucket and placed it on the floor between her legs to catch the spunk as it dribbled out. Almost straight away you could hear the drip drip of it falling into the plastic ice bucket. Master already had plans for that later. He also eased the chairs that her legs.