She knelt next to him then sitting on her legs, she moved his sheath out of the way with two fingers and pointed out the finest line of a scar. Someon...e who was very knowledgeable about plastic surgery did this. She then pointed out how the sheath was reattached to form a tube to protect his penis. This was a very intentional surgery designed for a specific reason. While she was holding Blues sheath to show me his almost invisible scar his dick started to grow. It's one thing about this dog,. I stand back and admire the erotic jewelry once more. The gold rings holding the nipple shields and chain in place is incredibly arousing. I pull the remote control from my pocket. You eye it, knowing what it is. This is the first time Ive used it outside the house. I press the first button and it turns on low speed. You flinch as it comes awake inside you. You begin to reach down and I grab your wrist, spinning you around to grab the other and hold them behind you. I tell you that you cannot. That was what she had said when I left the office. She must have borrowed Dave’s car. On top of what I had got on I would now have to go back to the office with his car. I opened our front door and looked for her. There was no sign of anyone in the living room or kitchen and no one outside in the back garden. I wondered what was going on, where was she. Have a guess what I did next. I climbed the stairs and quietly pushed our bedroom door open. The sight before me left me numb. Absolutely no. Here in my lingerie and sexy dress, I wanted nothing more in the world than to make Mark cum inside me. “Stop! Pull out of him, please Mark.” Sarah sounded worried, she clearly had something planned Mark could ruin if he got carried away. Slowly, he drew his cock out of me and I stroked myself desperately as the feeling left me. Once out, he shoved me hard away from him and towards Sarah. “I want you to cum on him!” Sarah said, pulling me up so I was kneeling in front of her, facing away. Mark.