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rod stretching the firm walls of my pussy. I cried out at the sensation, thrust back against Maritza who flung herself into an orgasm as the black latex inside her rubbed against her G-spot again. Her ululating cries filled the room as her body jerked against mine.
    Edward held still, sweat beading his forehead as my body pulsed and contracted around the intruding appendage. Then he moved oh so slowly, pulling out almost all the way before plunging inside again. He picked up speed, eventually thrusting wildly into my receptive body. I cried out in exultation myself as the untried sensitive areas responded to his attentions, my channel gripping him tightly and milking him. With a shudder and another low groan, he ground his hips against mine. I could feel the jerking spasms through his body centered on his cock as it flooded my womb with his cum. He rocked slowly against me, shoving his cum deeper, emptying his balls of his seed. He planted a soft kiss on my lips and a more passionate one on Maritza.
    With a final roll of his hips, he pulled out and flopped on the side of the bed. The three of us lay there, intertwined, as the cool air dried the sticky sweat on our bodies. Slowly, we moved from the bed to the bathroom and I was treated to a very sensual rub-down and cleaning, the husband and wife team taking special care of me. Under the hot water, they covered me with their hands and brought me to another shuddering climax. We slept that night entwined on the bed, me head on Maritza’s chest, Edward’s arm flung over the both of us.
    ***
    I felt somewhat shy the next morning as we disengaged from each other and I went to use the bathroom. When I returned, Edward and Maritza were engaged in slow, passionate lovemaking. Without hesitation, they pulled me into the bed with them, and Maritza planted light, soft kisses on my face as Edward mounted me.
    His thick cock stretched my tender opening, and I hissed softly. He moved slowly, though, allowing my body to accept and welcome the intrusion, and soon he was stroking the sensitive spots inside me, letting me gasp and writhe beneath him while Maritza suckled my breasts, teasing and nipping at them. This wasn’t the red-hot fire of the night before, but a light, free joining of the three of us. They cared for my unused muscles and coaxed me into the world of sensual giving. This time, however, after he ground his hips against mine, the twitching deep inside signaling his release, he pulled out and allowed his warm gaze to travel over my body, lingering on the juncture of my thighs where I could feel his seed escaping my furrow.
    “Stay there,” he said and climbed off the bed.
    Maritza and I watched as he rummaged through his suitcase. I couldn’t help but admire his finely shaped ass, especially for an older man. His muscles were well defined, and I enjoyed seeing the dimples appear on his buttcheeks as they flexed. He stood and returned to the bed carrying a small metal device. It was oddly shaped, like an overly large wine stopper, and had a sparkling green jewel on top.
    “This is a plug,” he explained. “You’ll use it after every session to help keep my sperm inside you and hopefully aid in conception.”
    As he slid the cold metal inside my body, I could feel my channel contract around it, sealing his semen inside of me. The initial cool of the metal gradually warmed with contact to my skin, and it took effort not to wriggle my body against the sensation. Maritza kissed my cheek with a smile.
    “Thank you, Jane,” she said, her hand caressing the flatness of my belly. “You have no idea what this means to me.”
    When I stood from the bed, the heavy weight of the plug reminded of my place and my duty. I felt like I had to squeeze my vaginal muscles just to keep it in place. I slid my arms inside the light robe, the cool fabric settling over my skin, and turned to face the couple. They were entwined on the bed, Edward planting soft kisses on Maritza’s face. I