There was pressure, there was a squeaking, throbbing, itching sensation at my edge. I flipped my legs back, and clutched at my nipples, crushing them ...until they tingled as the dildo... pushed... into me, tight alongside Nicki's hand. I was trying hard not to fight it. I was wider than John's hand had made me, now. My cunt slowly rode down both hand and shaft until one held the other deep under my womb."Very good Judy... and it feels even better now, doesn't it?" Nicki asked.It was very odd, but. They didn't speak for therest of the meal and had a silent drive home. She didn't say a word thatnight while getting ready for bed and the next morning when John awoke shehad already left for work. She hadn't woke him up with a kiss on her wayout the door like she always did.John was surprised she had been so extreme but figured she would be over itby the time she got home from work. He got up and walked up to his homeoffice. He logged into his system and checked the status of his servers.He. I could feel my heart begin to race. "Baby, I need you to stop, I'm trying to drive," I said. He didn't. He told me that he was going to show everyone what a whore I was and then pulled my top down to reveal my tits to anyone passing by! I attempted to protest. "Babe......" I abruptly stopped fighting when he pinched both of my nipples hard. "Show them your titties, baby. Show them what a filthy fucking slut you are." He made me drive with my top down the rest of the way home. Finally, we got. Found an outlet to plug the electric blanket into. The little orange light never appeared. No electric! Damn, going to be a cold night. I spread that blanket on the bed, tossed another one on top of that. Nice and cozy, probably not! My cell phone rang. ‘Did you get in?’ she asked. ‘Yeah, I’m here.’ It amazed her that I could get in anywhere. Living in the streets for so many years, one learns to be inventive. I think that was part of her attraction to me. The phone went dead and I waited. A.