It went in easily. With other hand I again started squeezing her boobs. So now, I was finger-fucking her, squeezing her boobs and also kissing her. We... went on for long and she blew again. I took my finger out and made her lick it. She licked as if she tasted like a lollipop or curry on the chicken. This aroused me and strengthened my cock. I asked her to give me blowjob again to enlarge my penis. So we moved in 69. She was above me. This time she gave more of professional blowjob. Meanwhile I. As he worked my little cunt got excited and began to ooze pussy juice that trickled down my ass. He even did the hair around my tiny asshole and that stung the worst, more than on my cunt. I could also feel my asshole wink every time he zapped a hair. He worked without saying anything else to me. I just laid there with nothing to do except feel him around my cunt.I felt every little prick of the needle as he put the needle thing in me and I thought I felt the little electric shocks that killed. My husband entered the room and gave Lynn a hug. I watched his hands travel down her back and cup her ass. She gave a very soft moan as he lightly squeezed the soft cheeks. As he pulled away, he lifted her skirt slightly, ensuring I would get a full view of her bubble butt. I smiled, knowing he had done it for me. I walked over to the two of them and said hi to Lynn. I turned to my husband, said my goodbyes and gave him a lingering kiss on the mouth. As we walked through the door, I heard him. It led to some very insightful perspective for both of us. Several days after, I was still thinking through all the ramifications that came from our intimate and candid conversation.I had, however, given Jack a call and invited him for dinner on the following Tuesday. I let him know that Rob and I had discussed everything and that we now needed to include him in on some of our conclusions. I told him it was extremely important to us to get his perspective, wants and needs in any final decisions.