My mind reeled at the scene we had just permitted ourselves to be placed into. Next, two of the guys moved behind us, and I felt my ass being kneaded ...nd played with. I heard my wife grunt and almost simultaneously felt my butt hole penetrated with a cold drop of lube and a dick that split me in half as it impaled me. With our bodies in physical contact, both my wife and I were being fucked up the ass at the same time. It was Tom who moved to the couch in front of us as he fed us both his hard. One, discover what we can about this road of yours, and two train you to use your abilities! This is very exciting, you know?" Brenda said breathlessly."We can't tell anyone about this though. It has to be our secret," I told her."Naturally. If you did manage to get someone's attention in the government, you might find yourself a permanent guest of said government, involuntarily," Brenda said musingly."You think the federal government would do something like that?" I asked, concerned."Hell yes!. " She slips on her bikini which is barely there, I slip on my suit, and off we go to the beach lugging our stuff. Beach mats, a small cooler, a bag with the suntan lotion, towels, baseball caps and a couple cans of soda. By 4 I'm ready to get out of the sun, as I'm 'well done". So is she. With suntan lotion glistening all over us, she blends in with all of these k**s. Some are already cherry red, and those girls who decided to sunbathe topless are surely going to be sore, and the guys who were. The number 52 bus was unreliable at the best of times and at this time of rush hour there was no way she would get to work on time. Emily, who was 21, worked as a general employee at her local department store. Her roles could include anything from helping customers try on shoes to greeting people as they entered the shop. Having finished Uni a year ago, Emily found her job extremely tedious and boring, not nearly as much however as her non-existent love life. When the bus eventually arrived.