I knew I had to do something soon or I was going to cum then spotted her dildo . I reached over and retrieved the small one and slid it alongside my c...ock. I was alternating from my cock to the toy going inside her with each push as she continued to get wetter. It was by accident that both my cock and the toy slid inside her but she didn't miss a beat just cried louder “yes ,yes oh fuck yes” she said . God it was a tight fit I thought as she continued to push hard against me until I let go of. And here I am, precariously holding a glass of Chianti in the back of a car on an uneven and treacherous piece of road. I mean, the slightest bump and, well... a red wine stain wouldn’t look good down the front of it at this moment, would it?” “You wouldn’t dare!” I spat. “Accidents happen, Faith. Now are you going to tell me what you are wearing under that dress?” Tom was now holding the glass perilously close to the skirt of my dress. I could see the contents of the glass swilling. Icouldn't believe how life-like they felt in my hands and any sort ofsqueezing or motion caused them to rub against my bulging nipples.Before she finally had me stand up she applied a little bit of makeup tothe seams and when I walked over and looked at myself in the mirror theylooked like a natural part of my body! My penis was still limp from ourlovemaking but I as I looked at my new breasts in the mirror I began tostir again. "None of that, now," said my wife, giving it a quick slap."I'll. “Think you can take me, Muscle?” Her moan was a sultry blend of mockery and mirth as she continued to pleasure herself, pushing her fingers slowly in and out of her fragrant snatch deliberately, her breasts heaving with each breath, her belly growing rounder as her spine began to curve, her head tilting back. I lifted my eyes to her face, noting that her own orbs had grown unfocused, partly hidden behind her pale lashes and her suddenly heavy lids. And her mouth, that sensual gash in which I.