I assumed it was my turn with the girls. After all, there must be some sort of payoff for me obeying their every command. Wrong again. This is where I... learned one thing about the anal dildo that I did not know before - it can also be attached to a strap-on belt. My wife was standing over me ready to fuck my ass. She ordered me to a “doggy style” and inserted the dildo slowly. I could not hold it any longer and shot my load all over the bed. My wife continued to fuck me slowly for several. In fact definitely. As the perpetually undecided Clash are so fond of asking ‘should I stay or should I go now?’. I spot, rather belatedly, the personalised cover on the order of service and run my fingertips over it, as if in reverence to dear Agnes, but I’m really twisting my wrist, discreetly trying to read the time on my watch. Before I can see what the big hand on my trusty Sekonda is getting up to, a small scarlet fingernail tipped hand is covering mine, gently lifting it and opening the. She stood frozen in place with her eyes closed, taking in his affection as he made his way from her neck and shoulders down to her beautiful bare breasts. Sucking on her nipples and pecking around her hanging globes he felt himself held to her bosom by her strong, capable hands and he pressed on. For several minutes he continued his tirade of adoration for her unadorned torso. Then with a sly smile she pushed him back onto the bed and tugged at his boxers. He let her remove them and then. Her short hair was combed with a side-part and she wore nomakeup of any sort. On her feet were wingtips. The overall effect waseither a lesbian librarian caricature or a slightly effeminate maleprofessor. This "costume" was actually what everyone expected as Janewas known for being quite staid."Great party as always," Jane said. "Greg and I have really enjoyedit." Thanks, Jane." I came over because I wanted to get a close-up look at Loren.Everyone is talking about him and that dress." It is.