I'll go with you and we'll get you some help. With patience, we can break this thing, and you won't be plagued by this room of yours, ever again." NO!... She was on her feet, a look of utter panic in her eyes, backing away from me in fear. I was totally unprepared for so dramatic a response. She shook her head at me. She appeared consumed with fright."Hey! Hey! Calm down!" I said. "Don't be like that! I'm only trying to help." Don't take away My Room!" she implored, whining like a little girl.. "Anyway, you don't need to spend all those hours stuck in your seat on the plane," I pointed out. "There's always the exercise periods, in the roomy restrooms." That was my one-and-only mile-high club experience," Kim said. "Don't even think about another of those three-ways, on the flight home from Japan." You're just having negative memories because you had to be the one to go first," Tess told her. "It's better when you're only Number Two, because Will tries harder."Kim was unconvinced. "No.. Her husband Kyle stood on the porch and waved at her. He was holding the remote that would activate the small egg vibrator inside her. He was still dressed in his flannel drawers and red plaid robe. He wasn?t much taller than Erin was, but he was a bit stockier in build. His blondish hair was still in spiky mess from last night and his brown eyes almost sparkled with mischief. He sipped casually at his mug of morning coffee and grinned. The game was simple. It was a version of. You ease your ass onto it, taking me with you, and you lean back as I am forced to follow, still connected to your engorged cock. My toes are leaving the ground, and we are nearly balanced upon the stool...I don’t think you can thrust in this position...But there’s the pulse of cock deep within me. Over and over it throbs. Your hands come up to my breasts and start to pull on my nipples, milking me in rhythm as I have no alternative but to similarly knead your cock with my cunt muscles..