She was on the bed, her long, lean legs parted, leisurely pushing the; device up her pussy. The bed was a huge four poster, and the vibrator was a huge blunt instrument operated by batteries.

She took no notice of her husband.

Claire was as cool as Jonathon, except for her cunt, which was never cool, and she continued to rub her crotch with the humming dildo for a few minutes, not a bit abashed at having her husband find her doing this. He had given her the vibrator as a birthday present as a matter of fact, and her calm reaction to discovery was quite understandable.

Jonathon began to undress. He watched his wife as he removed his clothing.

Claire was a beautiful woman-tall and slim with long legs and small, firm tits capped by big, stiff nipples. Her hair was the color of amber. Her pubic hair was a shade darker and very abundant, a big, curly wedge on her cuntal mound, like a tropical forest through which a swampy pink river flowed.

She pushed the tip of the vibrator into bet cunt, sighing; pulled it slowly out, angled so that the humming shaft ran across her taut clit.

Jonathon could hear her cunt squish and suck as the phallic rod pushed up her.

He was naked now, and his big Cock stood out like a spike from his belly and, when she saw the state of his cock, Claire lost a bit of her cool.

"Oh! For me, darling?" she asked.

"Certainly," he said, slowly approaching the big bed, his cock like a pointer showing him the route.

Claire gave her pussy a final push pull and switched the buzzing tool off, then placed it on the nightstand.

"I've been waiting for you, dear," she said, showing him a dazzling smile with perfect teeth and a very sensual mouth.

"Waiting?" he said, cocking an eyebrow.

"Oh, that! I wasn't going to come, dearest. I was just using my lovely birthday present to keep my cunt simmering until you got home. It's most useful for that. I knew you'd be terribly excited, after seeing all those nubile young girls, you see. If you hadn't been, I might have been suspicious."