The light catches the occasional glint of a metal stud, a buckle, or perhaps a portion of chain. I bend over and fish out several items from the botto.... I know you are looking at my ass - I want you to. But it's not MY ass you should be thinking about. I return to the bed and lay out these items. One looks like a small lightbulb except it is metal and knobbled with studs. Another looks like a pump, with a bulb to squeeze, like the kind that inflates a blood pressure cuff in a doctor's surgery.. Across the table, she could see the two young girls still staring.“Nice to meet you Kirsten. You can call me Fay. Kirsten. Hmmm... Did you know that name is of Scandanavian origin, meaning Follower Of Christ?”“Umm... no. I mean... I was named after my great-grandma, it was her name, she was Scottish. And, uh, my family is not really super-religious. I mean, I don’t have a lot of faith in organized religion”Now that she was closer to the girl, Fay, she felt an almost magnetic impulse. Ok, so, what do you guys prefer? Should we extend our stay here with Jane and Mitzi or hit the road as we originally planned?Dad, I think we have done the main things here and it would take a very long time to make a dent in the other things Paris has to offer. I’m really impatient to get to Germany and retrace Mom’s epic walk.Couldn’t Jane and Mitzi go with us?I don’t know, Son. I have no problem with it. Both of them seem to enjoy a good fuck as well as any of us and they are delightful. Almost like just a big clit huh baby he told me. I rolled over and I pushed my butt out for him and he poured a liquid in his hand and jacked his cock a few times. I felt him pushing against me and then his thick cock opened me as he entered me. I tried to put my hand between him and me and he knocked my hand away.He pushed hard and steady until I felt his hips against me. It hurt a little bit as he pushed deeper in me, that last push and my cock leaked precum. I got spanked then I got fucked..