“Here,” I say, holding the thing out.Pet takes the fingers from her clit in order to take the dildo from me. “What…?”“Don’t be ashamed, ...Pet, just slide it in. I’m sure you’re wet enough by now.”The woman looks at me, looks as if she’s thinking. Her finger moves, teasing her hole. Then she nods. Her finger comes out, the dildo finds its way between her legs, the tip pushes against her pussy.And there she is, on the bench, in the park, with her tits hanging out and her legs spread, a dildo. I knew what was up; she was settling into her character before we started. I slid a bit to one side; Scarpia's hiding at that moment, Tosca doesn't know he's there. The pianist waited for her nod, she gave it to him, and she started to sing in that lovely, flowing voice.And I made my "entrance," actually taking a couple of steps toward her, and did my own introductory lines, pretty much straightforward. And she answered, just two words—"Grazie, signor", "Thank you, sir"—but with such contempt. ’ ‘Physically intimate,’ Rhea said mockingly, ‘Been reading relationship columns again?’ ‘FUCK YOU! You horse assed cunt!!’ ‘Ah! I knew the decency wouldn’t last.’ Rhea grinned and stepped in closer to her husband. ‘Alright my love,’ she whispered and slipped her palm under his enormous belly and stroked the bulge in his pajamas, ‘let’s get physically intimate,’ saying so she slipped her hand inside, and gently stroked his semi-erect cock. Rhea’s lips hovered close to his but she did not. He stepped out of his trousers and unbuttoned his shirt.When she tried to stand up to help he put his hand on her head. "I can do the buttons myself Miss Mickey, you rid yourself of that shirt and show me how you would like me to play with your nipples while you ride me."She brightened at his instruction and stripped the short off, circling her nipples with her fingers and then pinching them, hard. He grinned and now naked he knelt down next to her. He grabbed her hair and pulled her in for a.
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