I had gotten lost again and forgot what I was doing, but Chris was showing me the way. “Fuck me” he whispered. I snapped back into lust with him, ...nd concentrated on positioning my tip at his entrance. It was still slick from the night before, when we’d gone at it 4 times and I’d drank about a gallon of his cum by the campfire. That’s generally how our sex goes. He likes to take it, and I like to eat it, all of it, his and mine. That’s not to say I don’t love the feeling of his bulk inside me,. "Your father should warm your bottoms."Sandra said, "You can do it, if you think we need it."Megan asked, "When are you going?" Right after dinner is a good time. There are quite a few different flights that could link up to get there fairly soon."Both girls stopped eating and started to send panicky thoughts. I said, "We can talk. Remember we read minds and I could put something here to boost the signal we can only do this at times when I will be free. How about ten tonight and seven tomorrow. Feeling asthough his asshole would split he tried to keep relaxing, gentle pressuremoving the plug in millimeter by millimeter. As it finally moved past thetaper, and his asshole closed around the base Riley's arms collapsed tohis side, his ass feeling impossibly full. He tried to stand up and thepressure from the plug sent a short stream of cum into his panties. Hedropped back to his hands and knees and crawled into the living room,still panting from the exertion of the intruder in his. ‘Well, you didn’t change much.’ he said. She laughed ‘No, Mr doe, I did change,’ she sighed ‘I got more scars’. He didn’t want to get upset, more than that, he didn’t want to feel like he did, as he had failed her. ‘Why you never called me?’ he asked. She just looked down, and made her shrugging face ‘I didn’t want to worry you…’ came from her sad smile. ‘You know me better, my petite,’ he said, looking forward, and as he got to the park he stopped the car, and looking at her, he continued ‘I.