I then dropped my plate into the sink and ran to the master bathroom for some much needed finger fucking. I sat on the toilet with the lid closed and ...pulled down my pants. I spread my legs wide and began to slowly rub my slit, being careful not to touch my clit. I love teasing myself. I squeezed my nipples through my bra and slowly circled my clit. I moaned lightly. I looked around and found a brush with a thick handle. I stuck it in my love hole and clenched it. It felt so good to be filled. He would stand by the bed, undressing as Bonnie watched. He would unbutton his shirt slowly, revealing well-developed chest and stomach muscles. He would allow the shirt to drop to the floor behind him. He would unbuckle his belt. She would reach out a hand to caress his muscled thigh. He would unbutton his jeans and begin unzipping his fly, very slowly, looking down at her as he did so. She would reach up and push his hand aside, pulling the zipper the rest of the way down. Then she would pull. Whichever you choose, do it vigorously so I have no doubt of your choice. All right, vote! I looked at their enthusiastically nodding heads and announced, ‘We seem to have a group of hot women here and there will be fun in the water tonight! Actually, I didn’t think until later that some of the men might have had qualms about their girlfriends being felt, but their actions later proved that not to be the case. ‘Later that afternoon, I did just what I said I would do. I was sitting on the porch. Soon I was gasping with every stroke, as I felt myself losing control.These powerful dreams were all I thought about. My orgasms were taking up all of my time. This is what addiction must be like, to need something so bad nothing else matters ... I don’t care, this feels too good to stop.It was Saturday and my mom was going out, so I thought it would be a good time for some anonymous sex at the glory-hole. I wanted to take my new dildo with me. I felt sluttish and had an idea.I tied my new.