The feeling was incredible as she worked the strapon deeper, filling my ass. I felt it put pressure on my prostate as she was about halfway in, slidin... in and out now. I actually felt myself pushing back into the strapon now, wanting it deeper and wider."Enjoying yourself, aren't you" she said half laughing."Fuck my ass" is all I could say, my mind dizzy from the whiskey and pleasureI felt the hot wax drip on my back as she slid the strapon all the way in. This was too much for me and my cock. "Other times she would poke at me until I chased her around and spanked her bottom till she cried Uncle, ' and then we'd make love for hours and hours. Her body wasn't perfect. She wasn't a supermodel or really any more than normal, but her beauty glowed from inside and lit up the whole room."Colleen and Rebecca wanted to get Beth Ann on her back and find out for themselves what made her so beautiful and sexy. She never got the chance to be with them because the bankers and mafia came and. These same rules apply to you as well, some nice drugs to relax you but nothing dangerous. And I don't know how many times I have to tell you Brenda, you have no say in the matter, what I do and don't do with your daughter is out of your control, so please, just shut the fuck up and get that luscious ass of yours down here so you can have some pot too, and maybe relax that uptight cunt of yours." And I gave her a stoned smile.She looked at me for several seconds, I'm sure wondering if losing. They went on for a couple minutes about the extent of the damage and how to contact my family. The rest of it was Sarah reassuring them that she was fine incessantly. When she was done she handed me the phone and unwrapped the towel. “Your turn.” She said and folded the towel on the counter. After dialing my Dad’s number and getting through a couple secretaries, I finally got to his voice mail. I left him a brief message that went something like “Storm...lightning…tree…fence…don’t worry,.