I bought and paid for that.”“Then ... tell you what. Let’s keep going on that whole “make Evil Slut-Mommy pregnant” thing ... but a lot more...friendly. That okay with you?”“That’s okay with me, son. How do you want your eggs?”“Okay...” he said, grabbing another piece of bacon. “I’ve been thinking about it, and I’m really pissed our clothes got ruined last night. Those were my Christmas boots from y’all.”“Don’t worry,” Kelly said, sopping up egg yolk with toast, “Radhika has the receipt, they’ll. He was eating my ass out and I had never been more turned on than this instance. He was good at it; he licked around, up, down, and I swear even used his tongue to lube the entry of my asshole up for his cock.He sat back down and guided me over to him. I knew exactly what I was doing and slowly lowered myself onto his cock. I could feel the tip of his head as I began to work it inside me. It was so fat and big, I wanted to scream of pure ecstasy. I went down as far as I could and pulled myself. I can see the look of amazement in the women's eyes as my Mistress lubes up my asshole for inspection and they probally see the look of fear and humiliation in mine as my Mistress stretches my tight asshole as she pushes one, then two, then tree fingers into my tight asshole. As I breath deeply to keep from yelling out the women just stare at me, the humiliation and embarrassment I felt was overwhelming as my Mistress then forced her whole hand inside of me, the two women were dumbfounded never. This would be fun, she thought. She spent the rest of the week getting her camping gear together. For just a week-end a backpack would hold everything she needed. They were to leave early Saturday to give them time to drive up and then pack in to Grandpa's favorite spot.He picked her up at 6:00 a.m. They quickly hugged and then got their gear packed away and got on the road. When she called him Grandpa Barry, he corrected her. Barry was fine with him now that she was a lovely young woman on her.