”“In the mean time we can practice a lot.”“Yes, I suppose that we can practice a lot!”I laughed at my two sad wives.“My goodness! Don’t ...be so unhappy. I mean it’s not like you are going to find out that you are knocked up and then have the baby pop right out. You are still going to have to wait 9 months.”“I know. I just want to be pregnant again.”“And I want my son back.”“Would you two like a little cheese with that whine?”“Paul Michael O’Dell!”Oh oh. Middle name alert!“Don’t be so mean.”“Erin.. I was starting to feel a little faint, but very turned on. Then all of a sudden it just stopped. We both were enjoying the clam appetizer. Several times, while we ate, the bullet would be turned on high in my vagina. Other times, the panties would just be giving me clitoral stimulation. But, most of the time they were both on and giving me wet orgasms. “How are you doing? Are you enjoying the vibrations?” “It feels really good. I’m getting so wet. I’ve had a few orgasms already.” “Good,. Why should he be asking such intimate questions, and that was very easy to answer. Never. “I’ve sometimes wondered what that would be like.” That wasn’t supposed to be her answer. It was something buried deep in her mind.“You’ve fantasized about it?”She couldn’t let him in on that. “A stranger takes me into a back lane, presses me against a wall, lifts my skirt, feels me, and then pushes me up against the wall and takes me.” Shut up, you fool, nobody knows your fantasies, Sienna was thinking. With my black boots and their two inch heels I stood a few inches short of a full six feet. My auburn hair fell past my shoulders and even with my comfortable sweatshirt it was obvious god was kind when molding my ample cleavage. A wicked grin crossed my face. If only those men could see my underwear. A tight fitting pink latex bra clutched my breasts together. Around my hips was a matching pink pair of latex panties with two tubes sticking out. Those tubes let to the pair of inflatable.