It had taken so long to get to where they are that he was worried that she would want to stop.He was about to ask her if she did but she quietly said,...“You’re all in my ass Matt. What do we do now?”“It’s up to you Cathy. I can pull it out if you want.”She laughed and said, “After all that fucking work I did; now you decide to stop. It’s a bit fucking late for that you stupid cunt.”He saw the humour in what she said and replied with, “Well when in Rome.”“Smart ass,” she said and she knew that. °No wonder Katie's so hot.° Her parents were serious fantasy-fuel. KC was a tight package, shaped like her daughter, but softer and more rounded. Her light brown hair was shorter and curlier than mine, forming an attractive mass atop her very pretty face. A thick lock fell in front of her left eye, which did nothing to conceal the knowing gleam I saw there. °Soooo much trouble,° I thought. She was quite tall for a woman, but Jon towered over her: easily six-foot-six, with a slender, muscular. " She smiled. "Almost finished." And sheextended the algae from my shoulders up my neck (careful not to wraptoo tight) like a wide collar, then around and around my head. I couldfeel it shrinking into place like a tight bathing cap, holding my headimmobile as she covered everything but my face.I felt the algae continuing to stiffen and shrink, locking me into thatstiff-legged, arched-back, chin-up, butt-thrusting, breast-flaunting,armless posture, and I wondered what Moira was trying to achieve. She had this glazed look in her eyes, and at first I was worried someone might gave d**gged her, but she assured me that she was totally aware of everything, and asked for everything. She had been watching me , watch her perform, and knew how turned on by this that I was. We had talked about going to an adult bookstore with a theater in it so she could get gangbanged just like this. I was sorry I had missed this. Then she asked me the house and the meeting with Danielle. I told her about.