I allowed her asshole to get slowly accustomed to my four fingers until I felt she was ready for my entire fist. I wondered if she could take it. Well... it was not up to her, and she would not say the safe word until she was really frightened. And, while I was dominant, I do not think I was scary; she knew, instinctiverly, that she could trust me.When I felt she was ready for the full monty I gagged her with one of her fine gags to chew on. She was now totally surrendered to me, with a mixed. " I complied and my re-erect tool just fell into its place. I began pumping feverishly, my face buried into her neck, my arms at her sides and my hands under her shoulders for leverage. She laughed with delight at getting to double dip after all these years. I hammered her like a rabbit and in a short while I began to tremble and came again in powerful, but fewer spurts. Her legs wrapped around my waist not wanting me to leave her. "Damn, she said, "I never thought that would happen. I dressed Layla in yet another see-through skirt and top and we went to eat before another night in a few bars but on our own.*****The following day we got the buses to the same beach but earlier in the day. Layla was a bit disappointed that she didn’t have to stand and have a man’s face right in front of her pussy but she made up for it by wanting 2 trips into the dunes to put on a similar show for the wandering voyeurs, one in the morning and the second in the afternoon.In between the shows. Kylie had found a goose down parka from her skiing days and for all purposes she was a spitting image of the Kylie McAdam who had gone to school in Clearwater, right up to her hair being tied back in a simple pony tail.Ten minutes later, she stepped from her father's Volvo in front of the main entrance of Clearwater Community Hospital. A lone photographer was there, shooting away at Kylie as she entered the building without stopping. Cliff's new room was easily identifiable. No fewer than six.