At this point she had crawled onto the table her bed shirt pulled up to her waist and her pussy staring me in the face. It was a little red and puffy ...but no permanent damage could be seen. She asked me to see if I liked the way it is now. Daringly I stuck a finger in my mouth for some lubrication and slowly pushed it in her sloppy pussy. Again no resistance but it was hor and wet. I skipped past the rest and put four right in her until my thumb hit her clit. She began to push back on my hand. He helped her out of the shower and dried her wet body. “Bring her over to this twin bed, Diane ordered. “This will be our fucking bed. The king bed will be for sleeping.” Tom lay my wife down on the smaller bed on her back, her thighs spread.Diane sat on the side of the bed, poured some fragrant strawberry lotion on her palms, and began rubbing my wife’s naked tits. “Mmm… that feels good, Mistress. Have I pleased you? May I have more milk? I love your tits,” Patricia asked.Diane bent. He loved it when she would squirm as he administered his treatment on the little pink fellow. Her hand caresses on his penis were soothing and exciting at the same time. He could tell when she simply pulled it against her cheek and nuzzled it, but that action made him want her to put it in her mouth like she had done before.He was obviously getting better at licking and sucking her button as she humped her whole pelvis up against his mouth while making gurgling noises of approval. When she. She didn’t think she’d be allowed to leave, no matter what excuse she provided. Not when there was a sedated patient waiting on the operating table. Fortunately, this time the vibrations stopped on their own. Was he following her? Did he know where she was right this instance?What if he decided to turn it on when she was in the middle of surgery. Heart surgery was extremely delicate. One slip could prove fatal. And she was sure she would slip if a vibrator in her pussy suddenly sprang to life..