He must have been close too because, after I finished, he gave me a few more strokes and said, "I'm close"! I told him, "Breed me, I want your cum in... my ass"! He rammed his cock as deep inside me as he could get it and started making those convulsive little thrusts against my butt without actually pulling out that you make when cumming inside someone. I could feel him throbbing inside me but, as much as I would have loved to, I couldn't actually feel his load squirting against my insides. . Hubby laughed and I thanked him for the compliment as he lifted the thin string away from the snug fit between my bum cheeks, and pulling it up and away, fully exposing my genitalia to his lustful gaze.I looked at hubby once more and was about to remark when I felt his tongue lick my pussy and trace a saliva laden trail from my asshole to my clitoris.I moaned out loud and looking again at hubby saw he was pleased with the sexual show unfolding before him.All the k**ding and teasing had taken a. Evenings we would dine and then retire, and most nights would find me trysting with Jenny, Betsy, or Siobhan.One evening with Siobhan, she demonstrated the usage of her elaborate Y-shaped dildo, inserting it into her quim and arse and allowing me to vigorously move it around to her explicit enjoyment. Then I was able to show her a new method of utilizing the device when, while it was still inserted into her, I spread her legs and moved my own limbs into an X-fashion with hers, then inserted the. We landed and bundled the worst up into a rucksack to hide it and Cheryl and Sarah went off to the launderette, Fred and I went shopping for food (and had a crafty coffee and cake too).“One more night. And you’re sleeping with Sarah tonight aren’t you? I suppose there’s always tomorrow night, if you plan it right?”“Fred, you are incorrigible. No. Much as I’d love to sleep with your sister and Joanne; that ship has sailed. We’ll be too busy. Still, it’s been a most amazing holiday. I can’t.