A vibrator to fuck my wife

Phoebe says, “Go to my bag and pick out whatever size dildo you want me to fuck you with.”

Monica smiles and gets off the bed. She squats down and digs through the bag. I grab Phoebe face, and turn it to me. I say, “We’re not done yet.”

She smiles at my aggression. “Don’t worry. As I fuck your wife, you can fuck me as hard as you want. I just hope you don’t come too quickly. My pussy is really wet after having your wife go down on me.”

Oh still teasing me. She wants me to let my frustration out on her.

My wife walks back over carrying a purplish pink vibrator. It’s very skinny compared to my penis but a little longer in length. She says, “While you had some very interesting options, I think I’ll stay with something I’m more familiar with.”

“Ahhh my dragon dildo must have scared you,” Phoebe laughs. “But that one’s a good choice, lots of vibration.” Then she looks at me and adds, “It’s not the size but the way you use it.”

My wife lays on her back and hands the vibrator to Phoebe. Phoebe crawls between her leg and hums up the inside of her thick thighs. My wife’s body shivers in anticipation. The vibrator slowly traces my wife’s pussy before finally plunging into her.

My wife watches every movement and moans letting Phoebe know what she likes. Her fingers play with her own nipples. She sighs, “Oh my. You definitely know what you are doing.”

Phoebe sits silently, totally focused on pleasing my wife. Her hand expertly works the vibrator, plunging into my wife, pulling out, rubbing over her clit and then plunging back inside my wife’s slick pussy. She’s not in a position to get fucked with her legs tucked beneath her.

I’ll have to rearrange her to be able to get inside her, but that will briefly stop her fucking my wife, and Monica’s breathing is quickening, approaching orgasm. If I delay my wife’s orgasm, she could be pissed.