She wasn’t the least bit afraid of the thought of Jessie’s fist in either of her holes. Just thinking about it made me pale. Or rather, pale even ...ore than my natural coloring. I had been clear with Master during our online chats that I’d never had a fist in my pussy and it was a hard limit for me. I’d assumed he fully appreciated that meant my asshole as well.But there was a problem. I felt such guilt watching Chastity take Jessie’s fist in either hole without complaint that I heard myself ask. “Uh, look, don’t be pissed at me. OK?”Phil glanced over at Hailey’s ominous words.“Bonnie is playing the spy,” she said. “She’s convinced DeeDee that she’s worried that you’ll boot her to the curb when you take over – or convince Beth to do it sooner. She’s playing on the little tiff you two had a few years ago.”“I was 14 years old!” Phil said loudly, shaking his head. “She left me to walk like three miles home because she wouldn’t let me talk to Mom. What did she think I was going to do? I. After a couple of glasses, we wanted to wash off all the sand and salt water so we showered together in the huge shower stall. One thing led to another and we were soon tumbling into bed together. While Jennifer never denied me sex, she wasn't into it very much. It was always great for me but it never seemed very satisfying for her.After we finished, Jennifer fell asleep. I dressed into a pair of shorts and tee-shirt and went exploring in the hotel's gift shop. Wanting to buy a memorable. She was cutting me of and getting me super horny for Saturday after noon for my chuckold party. We where going to rent two adjoining hotel rooms again, this would be the second time we did this. The first time went really well as Im bisexual and got used some my self, so I was looking forward to Saturday. Friday evening we went out for fish at the local restaurant, as always all the men stared as Kay entered and Kay knew how to get the most out of her entrance. After supper we had a couple.