"Yes? ... yes? ... No, I don't think so ... Let me ask him ... It's Winnie. She has some visitors from the UK and wants to know whether we can join th...m. Not over formal. [I nodded.] He says, of course. No, 20:00 isn't too late. Private dining room at the Park Hyatt? Ooh, that's posh! Thank you ... Yes, we'll be there."I looked at her. "Private room at the Park Hyatt? That's going to run two or three hundred each. I wonder what it's all about." We'll find out, won't we? I'm going to shower. We always use condoms. Sorry about this, but this is more explicit. Just sucking is the cheapest, fucking is about double that and anal or bondage is the most expensive. You pay for at least one hour, and you can do what you like, within limits of course," she says smiling. "You can tell me, or just pay the bar lady, she is called Lidia by the way." I think I will go for the normal one, let me pay for that then."I ask Lidia how much it is, and Nancy walks over to one of the other girls while I. He knew that he had a few hours before anybody would come home. Peter went downstairs and got his father’s drill and drilled a hole in each of the pumpkins.He made smaller holes in the pumpkins. He wanted to get the impression that the hole was tight. He wanted the feeling of pushing his cock deep within the pumpkin.Peter drilled the holes into the necessary places. He stripped and stood in front of the pumpkins. He’d start with the big pumpkin first. He held the pumpkin in his hand and pushed. I figured , ‘what the hell’ and shoved a finger right into her little pink asshole.All of a sudden she yells, “Oh God, yes, shove it in, once more, and I’ll cum again.”I wasn’t sure if she meant my cock or my finger, so I gave her both. I gave her one really strong thrust and she erupted. The juices were pouring out of her and she’s gulping for air, and yelling, “Oh my God, what a fuck, what a fuck, I love it, I love it.”I was completely and totally exhausted. Finally, my cock was showing signs.