Things changed when we went together to our cousin’s wedding. It was in another city, and she called and asked if she could travel with my wife and ... as her husband was going to stay home with the kids. My wife decided to stay home as well as she did not really know my cousin Cheryl, and really didn’t want to take the kids on a long road trip during school. So my sister and I went together.Upon arriving for the weekend we went to the hotel, where I discovered that Stacey had booked us a room. Briefly, the sphincter relaxed to admit me and gripped. I wriggled my thumb in and out to Safiya's evident and vocal delight. I just knew I'd only last a few thrusts I was so aroused and on the verge of cumming.So (My god, forty years later and I'm like a ramrod writing this!) sensing my thumb had done enough to prepare her anus, I forced my upstanding cock towards the horizontal, paused briefly with my cock head touching the entrance which twitched and relaxed invitingly, and plunged in. Half. As we moved closer to the more expensive equipment, a man with a badge indicating he was a salesman for the store, took over the demonstration and secured the lady to the most expensive unit in the store. I was liking what I was seeing up until that point. A few of the positions forced the victim’s head into a position where she could easily view the implement in terror as it approached his or her back end. The sales man asked if we would like a demonstration, picking up a birch that was in a. "Okay, what is it?" she asked."What's what?" asked Ken, with a completely innocent look on his face.Cindy and her father slipped into the (for once) light traffic around LAX, heading to their house. They chatted about various things -- her dad asking how she was doing in school and her asking about how work was. He didn't give her any hint about the news he had to give her, and Cindy kept wishing he'd tell her. Sometimes she really hated surprises.When they arrived at the house, he was.