And you should have seen the folks he came in with. All big folks, even the women. There were seven in all besides John, four guys and three gals. It ...as like he recruited the New England Patriots to speak at our meeting.Meeting time came and we had our usual full house. There was a crew of latecomers standing along the back wall. We had our mix of old timers and new faces. Most of the group members had grabbed the front row seats. After the secretary started the meeting, John took over. He. ‘You need not stress about anything. Here are the bags. I’ll take them to your room.’ ‘Thank you, Max.’ Max Brynner had been the family chauffeur for years. She figured he was in his late forties or early fifties. He was very strong for a man who did not care to go the gym, and he was also very resourceful, dependable, loyal and good-hearted. He was really the type of man she wanted in a husband. He had served her parents as their chauffeur until they hired another one and gave her Max for her. My cunt was on fire and instead of the expected pain my other hole accepted the bottle with ease like a smooth glass dildo. Then suddenly the bottle had disappeared and I felt warm skin against my thighs then something big and fat pushing at my anus, Mike was easing his hard well greased cock into my arsehole and this did hurt, at first a lot then inch by slow inch as he entered further and popped past my sphincter the pain eased slowly to be replace by a strange unusual full feeling, Mike was. After about 15 minutes the door opened and Megan walked out, She was in the smallest bikini that didn't leave much to the imagination, I wanted to rip her bikini off and stick my..."Hello, earth to Connor" I was pulled out of my trance"Ohh ummm sorry I got a little distracted" I was wearing sunglasses so she couldn't see that I was looking at how her tits looked in the bikini"Well do you want to go back to your room" Huh?" To change silly" Ohh of uhh course" we started walking back to my room.