And what a kitchen! It is reallyas wonderful as you promised me. Now I would have to do my best effort totake advantage of that and please you with my... recently acquired culinaryskills.I’m fascinated with the place, but most of all with you, so I hang fromyour neck and kiss you again. You hold me tight and enjoying the intimacyof your embrace, I start to scratch my leg between yours.“Don’t you ever get tired, naughty girl?” you tell me.“Never with you, love”, I answer, thrilled with you calling. What if he wanted to get in on the action or worse yet what if he wanted to get into me! I was getting plenty of pussy and did not really need to be doing this. When Tuesday came I decided I go next door and try to get out of this. Tuesday got here and I went next door. Mr. Wilson had me come into his living room and I started to try to talk my way out this when Mrs. Wilson walked in. She was naked, she was five foot eight, nice "c" cup tits with tan lines, small pot belly, her legs were a. I said that I was the lucky one, not many wives would be so unselfish and do what she was doing for their husbands, she giggled and said that was true, she asked if I wanted her to continue being so unselfish, I said of course I did, but even more so, she sighed in pleasure.I wanted her to commit herself so asked if she would keep on doing it for me, she said of course for as long as I wanted her to, I said she didn’t have to ask, of course i wanted her to do it ,and for ever, but even more. A strong long transparent rod with a tiny amount of flex, itpassed the span of the sissys shoulders by a couple of inches or so oneither side. The sissy looked scared and bewildered at the thing.Following the sudden manhandling, Simon looked down at the long seethrough stick now hanging against his upper chest with no idea what wasabout to happen. Scared to do anything, he just stood still as the largeman tightly grabbed his right wrist and lifted it towards the right endof the bar. It was too.