“Morning” she said softly when she came in the door. She was wearing a little pink see though bra with lace flowers that covered the nipples but hardly contained her large breasts that were bouncing about as she walked, and a matching G-string that had a satin panel to cover the front.
I just about choked as I coughed out, “Morning,” then pointed to the food I had made her. She smiled and padded barefoot before sitting down in the same spot at yesterday, kissing me on the cheek. I looked her over at her milky white tits bulging as she ate breakfast.
“Shit!” She exclaimed and quickly jumped up, then headed off upstairs. As she turned and left I got half a glance of something wedged in the little, single back strap of her tiny knickers. She returned a few minutes later with the purple dildo that was obviously a favourite of both of them. She stood there waving it, giggling, “I forgot this.” She laid it on the table in front of us and resumed her position beside me. She snuggled into my side and said quietly, “I used it again this morning.”
I started to harden as she was rubbing my chest as I said to her, “Thinking about our morning routine?”
She purred, “Yes, getting that big cock hard to see how it compared,” nodding at the dildo.
I whispered to her, “I want to let you try. We discussed this, I can’t.”
“I know,” she softly replied, “We can still have our little play tho,” now rubbing my stomach.
I looked into her eyes and kissed her, a deep kiss and she softened and hugged me in tighter. I pulled her over to me more and felt her tits push into my chest. I ran my hands down her back to her lovely curvy bum and cupped a cheek and squeezed, then reached around with my finger and found what I was looking for. She moaned and I broke off the kiss and said to quietly to her “You are a very naughty girl,” pushing the top of the plug she had put in her bumhole.
She sat around and looked at my cock, now rock hard in my briefs, you could see the head and veins clearly through the thin material. She picked up the dildo and laid it on my thigh. “A little bit bigger that purple Steve, but I reckon I could still manage it.” She said, almost to herself.
“No doubt,” I said to her as I took her hand and laid it on top of my covered cock. She licked her lips as she ran her fingers up and down it, squeezing and exploring.
Mesmerised, she continued her exploration and declared, “I’ve never had even one close to that,” she said, “It’s so thick.”
I kissed her as she rubbed my cock through the cloth and asked her,”Tell me about the plug.”
She smiled and replied softly, “It was Sharon that got me thinking about it a while back, I’ve started to like toys, there but never tried it for real.”
I got her to spin round so I could see. I ran my finger under the string between her cheeks. I wiggled the plug head with my thumb, then over her covered pussy, feeling the heat and dampness. She moaned and pushed back. I was running my finger over the curly hairs poking out the side when she asked, “Do you think I should shave it down there?”
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