And this damned book. Telling her that all her stresses would just fucking disappear. But it seemed to make sense. Perhaps it was the growing wetness ...etween her legs that made this initial decision. But, one thought would not leave her mind: I would be happier as a sex object for men.Looking again up and down the aisle, making sure there was no one between her and the checkout counter, she rushed over. Kate blushed as the middle aged woman working saw the book she was buying. But she had made. This was totally unexpected and I shuddered. Butch began slowly fucking my mouth while Steve spread my ass cheeks and slowly rimmed his tongue around my asshole. I started bucking and shivering, I had never had anyone play with my ass, even me! and it was like an A-Bomb ripping into me. I couldn't believe how good it felt as he rimmed me and began slowly pushing his tongue into my ass. Butch lifted his weight off of me and got up to watch Steve work my ass over with his mouth. I was bucking and. How about you?" I don't even own a swimming suit," Erica said glumly."Who needs a suit? Let's just skinny dip." Oh, I could never..." Don't worry, we'll be by ourselves," Missy said confidently. Turning to Muriel, she said "Will you lock the door and give us a good warning if anyone shows up? Oh, and bring a couple of robes over to the hot tub. Are you going to join us?" Missy gave a little negative head shake that only Muriel could see.It was a real gamble, but Missy had the instinctive sense. It hurt too much. Why?"Aaaaah!" I twitched my arm over my mattress. So much pain. My body seemed to be waking up a little. I could just start to barely move. It hurt so much. I looked down to my wounded arm. It looked to be worsening. I was cold. Breaking through my aching muscles, I reached down to my feet and pulled my blanket over me. I would do something in the morning. I was still tired. It was too painful to move.I woke up. Eleven in the afternoon. I was getting worse. I was getting.