And stood there as Master rummaged through a bag. He returned soon with two large dildos. They were the suction cup type, about ten inches long, thick... way bigger than any human cock I'd ever seen.He placed one on each chair, tossed us a tube of lube, and told us to sit down.It wasn't easy. At least for me it wasn't. This was at about the limit I had ever had anything inserted into my pussy. I used lots of the lube, slowly easing the monster into me. Up and down, in and out, bit-by-bit. Finally. ” Marge is struggling to find the words to say, “ ... did anything happen?”Lisa: Thinks, ‘Now what is my mother getting at?’ “Well mum, there was a massive storm and a tornado passed within feet of Ned Flanders’ RV while me and groundskeeper Willy were inside the van, is that what you mean?”Marge: Shaking her head and swallowing hard because her mouth was so dry, “No darling, not outside the RV, inside. Did anything happen to you while you were inside the RV. I mean, did Willie do anything to. "He scoffed. "No way, Man, this is only our second date." I have to ask you this. You didn't bring any alcohol or pot, did you?" Where would I get something like that?" he asked.I tried to explain that I took my responsibility seriously, but he turned a deaf ear. "Freddy's the one you should show this room to. That girl he's with is hot to trot."I didn't put much stock in his assertion that Agnes was 'hot to trot, ' but I thanked him for the information. Freddy was much more receptive to. He sucked and chewed on my nipples till they were red and burning. He also left bite marks on my breasts.Now the time had come for the final frontier to be conquered. I got up and I removed his shirt and jeans. He let me do it. He was in his underwear and I was left with my pyjama and panty. I again pushed him on bed and straddled him and sat on his chest. My crotch was inches away from his mouth. I wanted him to smell it and see it, before removing my pyjama, pulling my panty to side and.