I had my head propped up and could see Anne at the end of the bed, watching intently.The plug was straining against my tight asshole and my natural in...clination was to squeeze and hold it in."Anne, can you come here and help Jim relax" Bridget said to Anne. With that Anne crawled back up onto the bed and started to rub all around my asshole. After a minute of this Bridget started to pull again. This time I felt the plug start to move."Keep it up, it's starting to come" she said encouragingly to. Do you know what I mean?Once he’d emptied inside my wife he gently brought her leg back over and gathered her up in his arms.“My little Tommy-boy needed that, didn’t he?”“Girl, you’re too much. You ... you ... you...” He just trailed off again.“I know what my Tommy needs is all there is to it. And he gets what he needs. And that’s just the way it is. Cul, are you okay?”I’d sat back down. “Yes, I’m fine.”I was going to appraise the event aloud:“That was incredible, you two are great. K.a. fuck) I got out 2 bottles of wine and some glasses. Totally unnecessary. Ben arrived home and we started some foreplay of our own, telling each other what we wanted to do and what I wanted to see, and how exciting it would be again. His dick was hard against my body and he started to reach under my clothes and pull my panties to the side but I coyly brushed him away and said, no, let's save it for after :D Ben, while rubbing my pussy lips, said "Hmmmm someone is wet already". Rose arrived. Then another, then ten more in a steady rhythm. The next sound was of the bed frame squeaking as if someone was bouncing rapidly on it, followed by a strange mewing sound. If I hadn't known it was just mom and me in the house, I'd almost have thought she had someone in there with her. I was both repelled and aroused by the thought of my mother on her bed, legs spread for some guy. I suddenly realized that the sounds had stopped and I was standing right outside my mother's bedroom door with an.