“So good,” I moan as he kisses my arse with gusto.“I love a challenge and a blowing a hung fifteen-year younger bisexual man right now is a new ...hallenge for me,” I tell him again as I take just the tip of his cock between my eager lips and glance sideways in the mirror to ogle his rock hard erection.“Looking at your nine-inch cock with just the tip of it in my mouth is a real turn on for me,” I whisper as I scratch his balls and start sucking. I can see Roger and Mary in the mirrors watching. I'll get it nice and wet and you'll get inside me easy. I'm really used to this kind of sex."Once again, having her wet mouth on me had me groaning. My cock was wet with saliva and hard as steel by the time she pulled off. Afterward, she reclined on her back and parted her legs, giving me access to her dark passage."Come, on, Sean. Fuck me deep. I love having a hard cock in my ass."Shit, just looking at her laying there had me panting. Her body was beautifully feminine, but her cock was lying. I hooked our hose from the hydrant to the hose fitting on the valve and the 3/8 supply tube to the other end. It was set to come on with a electric timer clock. It did its job. The injection tube I used (the 30”- 3/8” PVC sink supply line) to penetrate my uterus and womb fit perfectly and slid in smoothly with the blunt end. The supply line was secured in me by the same pelvic harness I used for my ant torture of my womb. It did a great job keeping the tube secured in me once the pressure of. She smiled at me, then took a long lick from the rapidly diminishing cone. “Do you think I’m hot?”“Oh my, yes I do.” I said with a tremble in my voice.“Drive down Jackson Avenue, I want to show you something,” again that sensual persuasive voice. I nodded without a word. As I turned onto Jackson she said, “Pull over here.”I found a spot pulled over and she said pointing, “How do I look?” I cast my eyes upward to a billboard, and there she was, my ice cream girl, lying out on a beach towel.