A few minutes later when I turned it off, she leaned over once again and said, “Don’t you fuckin’ dare turn it off!”I couldn’t stop the smir... on my face when she said that and scolded her, “Your language!” I left it turned off.We were actually nearly finished with dinner and our waitress had just brought our little dish of ice cream when I decided to accommodate the lady, turning it back on high. She sputtered and spit out the bite of ice cream she’d just taken. Of course, I hadn’t. . As I slowly engulfed the whole thing feeling stretched to disintegration... "Now hold my dick with your hand as I am moving inside you you little filthy slut..." I could see him move up and down and I started impaling my ass with the cucumber trying to match his motion. Pain and pleasure where indistinguishable. I was able to endure pain and the pleasure that gave me made it even more enjoyable... I can hear him grunting and roaring and I am watching him moving up and down deep down my ass. I mean ... I'm ... ah... Mary? ... I live over there? ... Is this your car?"Mary would have kept singing and waving her arms if it weren't for the man's intervention. He began to giggle a little at the beautiful woman before him as he reached for his glasses. Allen was no stranger to blabbering females because he grew up with four sisters but he always felt uncomfortable wearing glasses around women other than his sisters. He felt glasses made him look nerdy and what he could see of Mary he. The obvious answer fell out of my mouth straight away, and so I was handed extra responsibilities as a result. Unfortunately, or fortunately, depending on how you look at it, that summer saw one of the busiest in sporting history. Apart from the usual Tennis Grand Slams, International Cricket matches, and F1 races, there was also the Olympics, and two major international football tournaments. In the next six months I travelled to 10 different countries, and over 20 cities, contributing.