" At this point I am whimpering and my counting is turning into quiet sobs. "Fifteen, thank you, sir," I grit through my teeth. "SIXTEEN! Thank you. S...r." I scream this last number, relieved that this punishment is over. You sit in the edge of the bed and pull me over your lap. I breathe heavily. You speak calmly, "you did so well. I'm proud of you. You did so well." I love your praise, but my ass is hot and stings. After a few minutes, you wiggle the plug in my ass, reminding me this. We left a happy Abner at about 11:00 and headed for the truck stop out on US 270. We parked there and waited for the others to arrive. Shortly after 11:30, four RVs and five other vehicles pulled into the truck stop. Weres poured out of them, many more than the dozen who had volunteered to help us. Many of the extra people turned out to be spouses and children. Hans and his Wife were in the last vehicle to pull in.We left our vehicle and went to join them. Hans soon had everyone quieted down. It all added up to quite a few wanking sessions before i got up the nerve to contact them at first....after a few instant messages and a couple of e mails i got up the nerve to do my first "tribute" to pictures of a woman i didn't know. i had done one as a dare on the pictures of a hot wife of a friend of mine as a dare, but this was a nervous time. playing with myself looking at a very sexy picture of a woman ? yes , i think almost every guy has done that, but this one was going to end up. After about 25 minutes and a lot of giggling, now we are both very desperate to pee. I'm wiggling and bouncing in my seat, rubbing my crotch, trying to subside my overwhelming urge to let go. As my urge continued to grow, I started feeling very aroused. Quickly the arousal was getting more and more intense. I was about to burst. I couldn't keep this feeling to myself any longer. I looked over at Beth, and muttered out the words... Oh my god....being this full, is making me incredibly horny. She.