I was forced to admit that it was that uncomfortable. Ruth again laughed and called me a bum slut. I guess I was.Twice more, once before dinner and on...e after dinner, Ruth strapped on the dildo and pegged me. My arse was sore but I realised that I was enjoying it. Being fucked up the arse by your wife was starting to appeal to me. She finally finished me off by sucking my cock until I came in her mouth. I swear I came so hard I felt faint. Ruth gagged and cum leaked out of her mouth. I had. When the room looked somewhat presentable they called for room service and had some sandwiches and salad for late light supper.Marla felt really kinky and she wanted to get back into the fair to get some pony dick after hours. She had been at these events many times and knew the security guard would let her in as an exhibitor. Heather was up for a night visit and could always get in to check on her hounds. They decided to split up and go in separately. Bruce and Marla would go together and. My hard on took a while to go down before I could pee and the image of mom lying there in probably not much more than her thongs made it even more difficult. I then went back to my room and fell asleep but found it difficult to get rid of the image of mom on that bed. The fact is, I forced myself not to look because I had set myself boundaries but just the thought of what she could have been wearing and how she probably looked in them made my cock hard.The following morning I woke up with a. "It's okay, Kaitlyn," Katie said, serene smile on her face. Of course, that only served to piss off Kaitlyn even more."Way to call attention to yourself," she sneered. "Is this some kind of flash mob bullshit?" Guess the 'flash' part is right," Katie said, smiling but not giggling as she normally would. This served to further creep out the already edgy girl."So ... why are you here like that? Get mugged in the locker room?" Kaitlyn asked warily."Nah. I'm done with clothes is all," Katie said,.