” After her dad left she pulled me off the couch. “Come on.” She said as she opened the front door. “Where ...are we going?” She kissed me, “You’ll see.” 10 minutes later we were parked in front of Carla’s house. “What are we doing here?” She killed the engine and honked the horn twice. “Earlier in study hall Carla wanted me to come over to her house tonight. I told her that I ’de come.” I opened my mouth to say something, but before I could she stopped me. “I. All I could hear was the sounds of flesh meeting flesh and her pussy so wet it made for a sloppy, squishing noise . All of the sounds reached a peak as my wife started screaming over and over, “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. It's so big, I'm going to cum. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”She let out one last long cry and suddenly the sounds stopped. As I sit there under the table, my heart beating out of my chest, I hadn't taken notice of how hard my cock had gotten, bulging in my pants, begging to get out. The long,. I went back to my sisters room for a braid to tie back my hair, As i went to her bed side table and opened up the drawer, i saw the braid but i also found something else. Inside the draw was a big hot pink vibrator. It was about 8 or 9 inches, was completely smooth and was plastic. I suddenly got a very naughty idea, i was scared because i had never done anything like this before but so horny i didn't care. So i grabbed the vibrator and the bottle of lube in the back or her drawer and went back. "I decide Liz is right. This is our day and I need to enjoy it.The dressmaker commands, "Okay my blushing bride, the first thing for you is a good shower."He rushes me over to the portable shower which someone has set up, forces me inside and says, "Don't worry about the terrible clothes you are wearing, just toss them out of the shower and we will burn them."I complain, "Hey, those are some of my favorite clothes, please don't burn them."He insults me by saying, "Oh well there's no accounting.