It seemed reasonable, but what did I know. I looked at Mom again. And she shrugged again. So much for finding help there. Of course, Suzette was dying...to tell someone the whole saga — and I was just as interested to know — so she began."When Dad left last night, he didn't say where he was going," she began. "I thought he just took a walk to get away from us. I was so pissed, uh sorry, mad at mom. The look on her face when I told her she might just get her wish. I wanted to slap the smug smile. Jason retrieved the strawberry scented oil from the assortment of oils they had on the shelves since I had it marked as one of my favorites. He started by oiling up my neck and massaging me there, then down to my back. God his hands felt like warm milk on a nice wintry day when you’re lying in bed snuggled up to a great book or movie. As he got to my towel, removed it and began oiling my round, thick, Nubian ass I began to moan. Not moan’s of relief but moan’s of pleasure. I couldn’t help. ”I put my hand over my face. “Oh not this again,” I mumbled.Maggie poked Virginia. “Youuu told us this story-” She yelped as Sally clapped her hand over the dwarven lass’ mouth.“Tell us -hic- Virginia. Tell us about the bugger ... buggering ... buggery!” She nodded, slightly.Virginia put her finger to her nose. “Now, you’s all got to remember to never ever tell anyone...” She said, wobbling slightly. “Is a crime and all. But anyway, this beast...” She pointed at me. “Was pounding away at my. Then he pulled something out of the drawer that looked like a small dildo with a hilt type handle and I realized that it was a prostate massager. He put some lube on it and reached around and slowly inserted it in his ass. My pussy clenched from being so turned on. He shut the drawer and I closed my eyes before he could turn around. I had no idea that my husband enjoyed prostate pleasure, I had never attempted going near his back door and I felt a little guilty that I had never considered that.
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