He moistened herrosebud and pushed his finger inside.My lube was near and I applied some to my opening and the toy. I pushedthe thong panel aside and ... moment later one finger passed my outermuscle and than a second slipped easily in. The girl on the screen wassoftly moaning as the man's cock was pushed inside her bottom. My handwas on the shaft of the toy as I slowly inserted the end, there was somepain as with the largest plug but the exercises had helped me relax toallow the penetration and. Sam had also pointed out that they might forget when we did have visitors in the house. ‘Who gives a shit, Sam. I don’t want my kids growing up thinking they are something that they aren’t. You guys are looking after us like bloody royalty, but you’re just earning a living like most everyone else in the world has to. And all of you are damned good at what you do. That makes you anyone’s equal,’ I’d told them. ‘Yes, Sir,’ Sam had replied. At one time, he tried ‘Mr Moore’ on me, but I wasn’t. ”He thanked me, turned the nozzle, and proceeded to hose himself down. He looked good covered in road-dirt, sweat, and grime. Wetted down, he looked amazing.“Do me,” I said to him. “Spray it all over me,” I smiled out to him.He turned the hose on me and soaked me thoroughly. His jeans grew tight as he did so. I didn’t know if it was the renewed translucency of my thin bikini top or the fact that I rubbed my hands over my body under the cold spray of the hose. Nonetheless, his erection was. U studied her. She was quite tall, with shoulder-length blond hair and wore a dark trench coat tied at the waist. She carried a small holdall. She was exceptionally good-looking and U estimated she was in her late twenties or early thirties. The lady surveyed the room which by now was s**ttered with various sex toys. The scent of cum hung heavy in the air. She looked at the screen and smiled. "Ah, Nazi porn! I approve" she said. Her accent was not Irish and U guessed she was German or.