"And I want to finger myself for you. That's one of my fantasies, to be so wanton and lusty as you watch me. Hold that thought and I'll be right back...."She jumped up and ran into her house returning a few minutes later with a vibrator. It was a small red tube-shaped-something like a Nike "Swoosh" with a sort of smooth, rounded hooked curve on one end. It looked to be about eight inches long. It looked wide enough to hold a couple of c-cells. I'd never seen a gizmo like this and it made me. Eat my shit, you shit eater." She shivered as a second orgasm begin to grip her and she forced his head deeper into her back door, squeezing his head between her sweaty thighs. The lustful sounds reached Sara on the other end of the phone."Oh that was much too hot," Sara sighed as she relaxed and let the after-pleasure of her own orgasm spread over her. "It sounds like you've got that husband of yours well trained. I can't wait to borrow him for some service. Do you think he's ready for that?". You clearly have something on your mind, and your cock throbs in protest of being ignored. You make a come hear motion to an unseen person out in the hallway. A tallish dark haired man enters the room wearing nothing. I size him up, and my eyes travel from his dark eyes that seem to be fighting some inner a****l.I move down from his face, to his hairless chest, my eyes keep traveling and stop at the tip of his cock, all ready wet with precum. My eyes widen. I mentally measure his cock to be. Whenever he thinks about that moment he initially sees his sister raise her hand towards him and mumble something under her breath. His mind cannot accept this though, so he immediately pictures Big looking at him, taking a hand off of his sister’s hip, and gesturing at him. In any event he freezes in his tracks, unable to help his poor, virginal sister as Big Pecker unloads about a gallon of hot, sticky goo deep into her bowels. Herman shakes his head in disgust as he finds himself back at.