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Warning: A dirty secret is revealed!


She walked into the bedroom, her mind starting to empty away. A visit from her mother-in-law always put her on edge. She had shown up early, and thankfully left early, kids along with her. A staycation weekend, it would be very nice. She thought back to the moments before her in-law showed up. He had been standing near her when she bent down to help gather the last of the toys going to Me-Maws. She had seen him looking down her pillowing blouse, looking at her overflowing her lowest cut bra. It made her tingle, she loved how even after three kids and ten years, he still wanted her.


In the corner of her eye she saw the Liberator Whirl XL sitting right in the open on the bed next to the other pillows. She smirked, knowing that her mother-in-law had been right there, and not noticed one of her favorite sex toys. At the foot of the bed was her Liberator Throe, brown just like the colors of the bed, folded up nicely as an extra blanket. Great for when he wanted to shoot all over her, or when she wanted extra lube, she noted how well it too blended into her normal looking suburban bed room.


Her hand wandered to the bottom of her sundress, and found its way to her panties. She was already soaking them, so it was time they came off, and quickly they ended up on the floor. She turned and looked at the bed again; the Whirl was what she wanted. She put the Whirl on the edge of the bed, pulled up her dress and laid down on it.


He sat on his laptop, fighting a smile and a huge erection. The wireless nanny cam he had moved into their bedroom was working perfectly. He watched her touch herself and drop her panties onto the floor. He peered at his screen; she was on top of the Whirl now. He loved that thing. It would hold her up off the bed and it leave her open, allowing for amazing oral and sure fire orgasms from behind. He could touch everywhere, her dirtiest secret was her love of anal, and the Whirl’s’ pressure on her pubic bone made her orgasms easy.


He snapped out of the memory and into the moment again. She was on the Whirl, playing with herself. Knowing the house was empty, he slid off his clothes and started making his way to their bedroom. The Whirl was intense; she could feel the pressure pushing her closer. But something was missing.


She worked her arms out of the dress, and pulled her breasts of the bra. She pinched her nipple, and closed her eyes. She rested back down on the Whirl, and wiggled her hips. Her fingers were deep inside of her, the Whirl providing the pressure to move to her orgasm. She rolled her nipple between her fingers, it was heaven. But not enough.


She went to call for him. He was already there. He licked her fingers and her pussy, and gasp was all she could get out. She pulled her fingers away, his would be so much better at this. He licked and slowly worked his fingers into her. She was soaking wet, so it took just a stroke or two. Each time he touched her clit she moaned, and he would smile. He really enjoyed licking her, it fueled his arousal.


He got a drop of pre-cum right at the tip, he knew she loved it, so he moved to the front and let her lick him. Her tongue danced across the tip, tasting the sweet drops of dew. She took all of him into her mouth, he was hard and it felt good to have him in her anyway, anyhow. She bobbed her head a few times and stopped with just her tongue on the tip. It was slick now, but she couldn’t stand it anymore.


“I need you to fuck me.” That was all he needed to hear. Moving around behind her again, he slid his shaft on her pussy lips, getting it really slick for entry. He could tell it was very teasing to her, her moans showing it was driving her wild as the head slipped around the clit. Finally he pulled back a little bit and his cock went to where it knew it had to be. He slowly went into her, the Whirl holding her open just so.


Getting deep into her, he pulled out then thrust hard, her moans echoing through the house. They soon established a rhythm, he could feel her energy building, ready to come. Reaching down with his hand, he knew what it would take to get her to come. He licked his thumb and placed it next to both holes. A little pressure would get her over the top, and he could tell by her sounds that one or two more might do it. Just as she started to come, his thumb was wet enough to put into her ass.


She yelled, “Fuck, YES!” and he could feel her orgasm pulsating on his thumb. Contraction after contraction as both of her holes spasm in delight. It was too much for him, and he gave a grunt as he shot his load into her. “Fill me up!” She said hoarsely, her own orgasm making it hard to talk. He kept going; he knew a few extra thrusts would give her a second orgasm.


Feeling her waves of delight crashing over her, he stayed in her for a moment. Reaching over, he grabbed the Throe and spread it out as a landing space for them. He pushed her off of the Whirl and onto the Throe. He popped out of her and his cum dripped out and onto the Throe.


“Great catch” she said as he moved into spoon her. “This is going to be a hell of weekend.”