.again. "Hold still." He said.I felt a finger enter my ass - colder than I expected. As I felt it again, I realised he was working lube into my asshol.... Finally, I thought, waiting for his cock to enter me and give me a hard ass-fucking. I did feel something slip into my ass, but it wasn't his cock. It was thin when it entered, but became wider as it went deeper. Then, when I felt a little 'plop' as it fell into place, I understood. It was a butt plug. I felt him give the base a little push to. A horse would certainly stretch me for a longer time than Thor’s knot.These two had amazed me with their recovery capabilities and their unending interest in my pussy and me licking and mouthing their cocks, not to mention always being ready and eager for any chance I gave them to mount me. So, despite the fatigue that I knew we were all feeling from the day, I was sure they had one more good mating session left in them.I handled it differently this time. I walked up to Thor and parted my legs. The first aid kit was adequately supplied for this. Then examining the leg, it was apparent a small fragment of something had entered her skin.A splinter. A splinter that shouldn't be possible. She found a pair of forceps and removed the tiny sliver. Uncertain what it was or where it really came from she turned on the Geiger counter and watched it tick angrily. She sealed it away in some lead foil and placed it aside for Frank to lock away with the other radioactive material later. The brief. She began rocking her hips back and forth, same as Jackie had done the other night, keeping her clitoris always in contact with my body, while using a supple shifting of her hips to create stimulation for the both of us. ‘God, I can’t get enough of your cock,’ she murmured with closed eyes, while falling further into a self-induced, sexual trance. That was a phrase she used a lot over these past few days, and said repeatedly during any number of situations. I particularly liked it when she.