She grabbed the massive dildo and slide it into her pussy.“Close, but not exactly the real thing,” she cooed.Peter stood by the shower and stroked himself to my wife putting on a sex toy show. I grabbed the camera and filmed the whole thing. Pete calmly jacked himself off the entire time. At times he would look and speak into the camera, as he knew that we were going to be watching this many times and wanted to make it personal for us. After my wife came Pete stated, “Okay, one for you. And not one for me. We are going to pencil in a different time in which I will cum sweetie. You finish washing yourself up and we’ll get going. We have a lot to do today.” My wife smiled.Peter and I left the bathroom for her to finish getting ready. I suggested for Pete to pick out her clothes for today, as she would think that it was hot that Peter North himself picked out her clothing.Pete picked out some sexy nylons, a garter belt, boy shorts and a cup-less bra. He grabbed a little sun dress and. He felt the sting, but only for a second. Darkness draped its fuzzy cloak around him.A voice whispered.It sounded familiar, but between guessing and knowing was a sea of confusion. He felt like floating – wondering where he was, who he was and why he should even be wondering about things like that.He felt too good to be bothered; he felt great really.Drifting in and out of perfumed clouds, he saw sparkling-white mountains sail by – soft, warm icebergs on a hot tropical sea. Don’t ask for logic.He tried to touch one and giggled as his hand passed through.A shadow descended and he heard the voice again – a sweet voice; a friend’s voice.“Lucy,” it said. Who was Lucy?His world was a fragrant universe; he floated in it without worry, keeping all thoughts at bay. Water as hot as his body made him feel weightless. He was a naked, gyrating astronaut, turning and tumbling in slow motion – he was an oceanaut.The word made him giggle again.“Luce? Lucian?” The voice.Ah yes, Lucian. He knew a.
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