" Sure," they both said.Oh God. Ohgod Ohgod Ohgod Ohgod.Did I say, Oh God?Yikes-eez.Linda sat down on the long pillowed bench next to...what was his n...me? Barry? And put her hand on his chest. She curled up next to him.I watched as Linda casually toed off her shoes and tucked her legs up under her. She put her face near Barry's, and asked him, in a very low voice, how his day was. Brenda-Lynn mimicked her position, and Barry somehow paid equal attention to both of them.Brenda-Lynn started. On top of that, it proved that there were more things they'd need to take to the Bahamas than they'd figured on. As the amount of stuff to be hauled started to approach the level of pain in the ass, Crystal mentioned that she had left her surfboard at Randy's parents years before, and she thought she'd like to take it to Florida, or at least have it closer at hand. It could be checked onto the airliner but only at the expense of extra baggage charges on a lot of other stuff. While they talked. After all, what girl doesn'tfeel better when she's "full." It's reassuring. It's comforting. It'slike sucking one's thumb, only much better.I'd lubricated my anus and my rectum liberally with K-Y, crouched overthe toilet, willed my sphincter to relax and slowly, but resolutely,eased the butt plug into my ass until it was fully inserted.Immediately upon experiencing the familiar sensation of having myimpaled bottom stuffed with cock, artificial though it was, I felt agood deal better about my. ”She withdraws her hand and looks me in the eye,“Don’t you want me? Don’t you want to have me? I know I want you, I want you inside me,”I tell her as much as I really fancy her, we just can’t.She gets up, obviously annoyed and mounts her bike.“We better go back then, my plan was to come here and let you have your way with me, really give me a good hard fucking as your precious Son doesn’t seem to want to bother anymore.”It’s a good job we are riding and not running, that damp patch on her.