She responded, “And what would that be?” I looked her in the eye and patted my cock hanging limp down my leg. She got the point when she seen its... outline in my business slacks. I could hear her breathing start to quicken. “Oh my” was all she could get out. She seemed to be in a trance as she gazed at my leg. Suddenly, an idea formed in my head and I reached into her bag for a book that I had seen earlier. It was a brand new hardback edition, perfect for what I needed. Also, I grabbed my coat. But we'll remain close as long as she can stand us." That'll be a long time, Molly," Fanny smiled and leaned in for a kiss, backing away quickly, her hand covering her mouth. "Not a good idea," she chuckled."You knew?" I asked Molly."Do you remember a month or so ago I told you Fanny had something to tell you and wouldn't let me? Something very important?"I thought about it and remembered and nodded. "First secret. How could I forget? It bothered me. I understand now. But why didn't you ask. I let him come in, saying my husband was not at home I we had about four hours to spend without any interruption. I walked towards the bedroom and he followed me; his eyes ravenously eating up my curves which the negligee did nothing to disguise at all. He moved close to me and pushed me back until I fell backwards onto the bed. He pushed up the hem of the negligee, revealing my nice trimmed cunt and pushed his face into it. His rough tongue sent a wave of sexual energy through me and I. Tonight I would just stroke myself as I ground my ass on the bed with the plug inserted, I had become addicted to the feel of it inside me, I loved how it nudged and probed that sensitive spot. I matched my grinding on the bed with the stroking of my hand, the spare one pulling and pinching my nipples. By now I was a hot mess, desperate to cum and I felt that point of no return approaching, each hump of my hips and twist of my nipple driving me closer. When my orgasm arrived it crashed from my.