See what you're turning down.'I have to. I can't not. The imagined joys of her uncovered body have been lurking in my subconscious for weeks. But I in...stinctively clutch the towel over my bone-hard erection, as I flip on to my back. She retreats from the table, smiling an impish smile, and tugs at the front collar of her jacket with both hands. Metal press-studs pop apart one by one from top to bottom, each pop revealing more of her impressive upper body. Her delicate, gym-toned figure, tan. I moved forward and picked up the dildo from the floor and stood in front of her holding it, she was looking at me and at the dildo the fear still visible in her eyes. The dildo was one of them six inch metal shiny ones with a black bit at the end to hold, just a nice size for a women’s handbag if she ever needs a little fiddle during the day. Rachel obviously had the urge for a little fiddle but didn’t bank on me being back so soon.I then lifted the dildo towards my face and held it under my. She rubs it over her skin, starting with her breasts, then moving lower, lower, lower, rolling over her thighs before pressing it against her mound and lips.You let out a gasp at the same time she does, the toy sliding inside and making her back arch. Your skin tingles, almost cold in the night air but beneath you are raging fire, a spidery network of thrilling heat spreading out from the quickening pace of your hand.“F-fuck,” she stammers, just an exhalation, pushing the toy in deeper. It. „Guten Morgen, Steffi! Hast Du es mal pünktlich geschafft!“, lachte Christina sie an.„Morgen Christina. Ja, meine Kinder sind jetzt schon alle groß. Die schaffen es selbsttätig aus dem Haus.“, lächelte sie und umarmte Christina.Ihre mehr als großen Brüste, das Aushängeschild von Steffi, erdrückten sie dabei fast.Christina hatte sich immer gefragt ob Steffis rekordverdächtiger Busen schon vor ihren Schwangerschaften so ausgeprägt gewesen war, hatte sich die Frage aber stets verkniffen..