.. ah, I know the word I want to use. You're serene, Sandy, and because I can experience your remarkable serenity, I'm a better person for it. I'm not...ashamed to say that I've used your calm acceptance of our hurly-burly world to calm the turmoil in my soul after connecting with so many men and women full of hate and anger." Ah, that's nice, Josh. Thank you." I gave him a heartfelt hug, which gave him a partial hard-on. I didn't back away, but rather rubbed against the exciting lump some more.. A quick test has you gasp in pleasure before we start strolling down the river, the toy giving you a light touch as we go. Walking through birrarug marr I start spiking the levels on the toy, enjoying the look on your face every time. Finding a seat a little out of the way, it goes all the way up. You sit on my lap, eyes closed, quickly building as I hold you close, until you cum, shuddering in my lap with a wave of pleasure. Turning things down, I run my hands over you, squeezing your breasts,. I remember being off sick for a week or so and getting withdrawal symptoms about not going into shops to buy my mags. My first visit was to a shop in London where a bosomy Asian lady served, and seeing a row of big-tit mags on Her top shelf. The desperation with which I cleared that shelf and staggered to Her counter, to see Her bulging in a tight white top, caused several pints of spunk to transfer from my balls into my underpants as I stood at the counter. Lovely. In the golden age of dirty. And HANG ON.As our lovers began feeling the effects of ‘skitching a ride’ with our multiple connections, BOTH Mary and Joni were desperately begging for Rex and my cocks to plunder their now sopping pussies.I then realized that the rest of our Family had ALSO ‘glommed on’ and we now had an 11-way connection going!Holy Ecstasy!Mary was gasping and giggling, assuring me she’d try and keep us from spiraling out of control down the orgasmic ‘Rabbit Hole’!I couldn’t believe what it felt like to feel.