Aur vo bhi niche rahe rahe aapni kamar hilane lagi. Itne mein maa aagyi nhoen priya ko shaant kiya suki chut masalne lagi maa ne phir se gaun utar diy...a Mera land sirf 2′ inch hi undar tha, par uski chut abhi pure land ko lene ke liye taiyar nahi thi.maa bolo aaram aaram se karo. Mene phir bhi thodi aur kosish ki. Vo khud hi meri gand me hath lagake use aapni aur khichne lagi, aur dhire dhire mera aura land uski chut me sama gaya maa uske boobs daba rahi thi aur main maa kichut chaat raha tha.. She stared at my cock, throbbing, swaying, and pulsating in front of her. I was kneeling again between her wide-open legs and we both watched as a drip of pre-cum fell on to her stomach. “Jack, please, please make love to me,” Hannah begged as she reached for my glistening shaft. Again, she stroked it. I thought I would cum but I was able to fight her teasing touch. “Oh, oh fuck,” I panted as she smiled and stroked. I remembered my plan and I pushed her hand away. I then dripped some more. The next day at work I was telling my friend about the whole ordeal. She was just as shocked as I had been and she started coming up with different scenarios that could explain everything. One thing she said really got me wondering. She asked " hun you're husband doesn't like to ,um, play dress up does he?" Kind of shocked I exclaimed "no! Well at least I don't think so. You mean dress in drag? Surely not." My husband is a pretty masculine type guy so this seemed pretty far out there but it did. I immediately spotted an Indian club, like the ones used for juggling, an odd shaped scent bottle and the usual array of vibrators. Curiously though there was a, what can only be described as, plastic test tube about 4 inches across and about 15 inches long with a rubber stopper. I really was perplexed as to what use she would put this to.I heard her call me for downstairs, "Ray, there is someone at the door!"As I turned to make my way downstairs, I heard Tammy shriek. I rushed downstairs to.