I felt scared to say yes, but at the same time it has always been a fantasy of mine to be used like a slut. I must go with him , I thought, cock is wh...at I came for and cock is what I’m going to get . I snapped back into reality and retracted my leg from his eager hands, which were groping and pinching all over my feet. I stepped into my stiletto and looked at him with bright, flirty eyes. “Mmm, let’s go then.” I said. We got out of our chairs and he put one arm around my waist while he placed. He put his stethoscope on and listened to her heart and breathing. "There's no sound of fluid in the lungs. That's good. I'm going to have the nurse come and take you to x-ray now. If there are no broken bones, you'll still be sore all over tomorrow. Actually, you're already starting to come up with what I suspect will be a set of spectacular bruises. I'll have some pain medicine ready for you when you get back."Gretchen didn't argue with him, and that, more than anything else, convinced me. The strap-on sawed in and out of my virgin hole, almost with ease now. I reached out and grabbed my wife's ass and pulled her into me more. She reached down and stroked my cock a little and the precum that had been slowly flowing out dripped like a leaky faucet. And my wife quickly removed her hand."We can't have you cumming yet. I'm not done with my anal slut yet!"She pulled out, this time completely, and told me to get up on my knees."And face the mirror," she added. "I want to be able to. " So, we did.By the time we got there Spyder had buttoned up. I introduced her to my mom by her real name, Justine Dunn, and Mom asked what she had in the bag. Spyder told her perfume, and we ran up to my room.I didn't dare take my clothes all off, because I didn't know if Mom would bust in on us or anything, but I did pull my shorts down and tease my privates with the vibrator going. It was pretty loud though, so I stopped."I'll do it sometime when my mom's not home," I told Spyder."Come on.