As we got to the top, I pressed my thumb into Lynn bright pink sphincter and gripping her like a bowling ball I drove her to her final orgasm at the t...p of the stairs.“Oh shit! That was wonderful. Oh fuck!” Lynn was out of breath from her accumulated orgasms. “Erin, you gotta try that.”“I don’t want this to sound wrong, but Lynn is a lot lighter than you. But I have an idea. Come here.”I took Erin by the arm and pulled her to me as Lynn moved to the stairs to sit and recover. I put Erin’s. Patty remarked how she enjoyed my disc banging against her. We heard the ladies up and about so went to join them over a pot of afternoon tea, Ann and co soon coming to join us, all in a good mood from what Joe described as “a ball drainer.” Ann suggested we watch the box for a bit “as we were all tired and we had a night and a day yet to come”. Sam added “cum being the operative word” Ann said she had had “her ‘fill’ from the dog, and two men this morning and again two this afternoon and. I think her comments were heard by a few of the male patrons and got their attention. When minimum vision returned I took her hand and led her to a seat in the first row. I sat on the end seat and she sat next to me. We settled in for a little while but it didn’t take me long to unbutton her sexy flowered dress and begin to play with her breasts. Interest among the theater viewers became apparent. . A middle aged man came and sat next to Z. He unsheathed his. “I’d like a vibrator, for my girlfriend.” She got up and walked around her desk. “What kind?” “Nothing too big, she is a petite girl,” I lied. Holly was five foot nine inches tall and had beautiful C-cups. I was thinking about my asshole. “OK, what about this one,” said the woman and took down a box from the shelf and gave it to me. On the front was a picture of a cock looking vibrator, in skin color. I opened the box and took out the toy. It was surprisingly heavy in my hand. According to the.