We probably would have slept in a bit longer if Francine did not start banging pots and pans three inches from my head, but I guess she wanted us to e...joy the breakfast she'd made before it got cold. My arm was rather sore from Catherine using it as a pillow all night, but I readily decided that she was worth it. She nuzzled against my chest and refused to get up until Francine came back to pull her off of me.Jimmy staggered out of the bathroom a minute later, the pain of hangover evident on. ”I began to do as she instructed. It hurt at first, but soon began to feel good.“Now slide in the other finger,” Amber instructed. “Really finger fuck that ass good!”I began to gasp and moan with anticipation. I wished she was here, kneeling behind me, Miss Clitty engorged and ready to fuck me, but as it was, I had to make do with Miss Clitty’s rubber likeness.“I’m starting to fuck you now,” Amber said. “I’m sliding Miss Clitty slowly past your pink butthole.”I slid the glans of the dildo up. Not having any idea what it was, I also had no idea how dangerous it might be.The mere presence of military property in a cave on Archie's property, that was locked from the inside made me begin to wonder if there was more to Ruth and her family than I knew. Those would have to be questions for another time. It was getting late... The door was held shut by a loop of rusty chain and a new padlock. A few blows from my rock hammer made short work of the lock. The newness of the lock and the. Unless every man in the world is kinky." You jus lucky I like it too. Lemme get my lubricant."When she came back to the living room he was lying naked on the floor, his cock pointing up at the ceiling."Thas what I like to see," she laughed. She stood over his face, letting him see up her short dress to her neatly-trimmed pussy. "After dinner this is going to be you dessert, got it?" Whatever you say."She squirted lubricant on his cock and worked it in with her fingers, and then she reached.