Marilyn smiled at me. I just stared at my friends. “You have got to be kidding me!” Marilyn giggled at my reaction.“Hey, we couldn’t have done...this without you,” answered Tusker.I rubbed my face. “I think my idea makes way more sense.” I looked over at Marilyn. “We can call him Bucky!”“Good Lord!” she muttered.“Listen, we have to be going. We have a honeymoon to get to!” I needed to get out of there. Buckman James? We had a serial killer on our hands! I gave Tusker the card for the limo. "I want to make my pussy suffer a different way for a while." "How is that?" I tell Tom to keep quiet and let her tell us in her own way. "I want to have my pussy held right on the edge of an orgasm for as long as possible, without allowing it to have what it will be begging for." When she doesn't give any more details, I ask her how long she wants to make her pussy beg for what it can't have. "Until I say otherwise, but for at least 69 days." "That will take you to about three months of. ”“Whatever you do, never go around dressed like that without me or Dan with you.”“Yes, Mom. Sorry, a slip of the tongue, I guess,” her face reddened.“That’s okay honey, and thank you for the compliment.” She cupped her soft face and kissed her lightly on the lips. Claudia added a light spray of perfume to her tits and under her skirt and Allison did the same.Dan was patiently waiting in the kitchen when they appeared, “Wow, oh wow, oh wow!” He exclaimed. “Don’t you two look like a hot, sexy,. Him more than me but we had the clever idea of drinking some of his parents booze. 20 minutes later he was passed out on his bed. With his parents being out I went and explored. Straight into his mums bedroom and into her knicker drawer. I rummaged around and to my surprise and pleasure there was her vibrator. I picked it up and it was a good 7inches. After giving it a good sniff I put the cock into my mouth and could taste her on it. That was too much for me and I pulled my pants down and went.