She pistoned the two vibrators in and out of her hungry holes, alternating the strokes as she worked them, one would go in as the other came out, a co...stant feeling of fullness and not quite emptiness again and again and again. Just as she crested Mount Orgasm, she pushed both inside as deeply as they would go and held them there as she fell into the sweet abyss of her orgasm. A strangled cry tore from her as she quaked and shuddered under the onslaught. Elizabeth bit her pillow trying to keep. Blossom took it and looked it over.The kit was in a small, rolled up buckskin carrier. It had been rolled neatly when Ben had handed it to Blossom, held together by two rawhide thongs each tied in a bow. Blossom had freed the bows and unrolled the kit laying it on the ground next to the injured man. As Ben looked on, the old woman perused the contents of the kit.The contents of the kit was stored in individual pockets sewn into the interior of the carrier. For the most part the items were. After cursing the bus and its conductor all the passengers decided to spend the night in an inn which wasn’t very far from the place where our bus got spoiled. We all reached the inn and I got a room too. The Inn had only single bed rooms and I couldn’t afford two bedrooms, so my son and I were going to share the bed. I wasn’t worried about sharing bed with my young son because I had no idea about what could happen between us. We entered in our room, and I though to take a shower before going. Hey! It was a while ago.Anyway, he left after a while and I went back to my friend and we went back to our nonsense. It was fun nonsense. We did play truth or dare, but keep your pants on boys, nothing raunchy happened. We just told each other what boys we might like and stuff like that.Anyway, so I got up the next morning and my friend and her mother took me home and I slept all morning. I woke up and had a thought. My friend and her mom were going out all day, so her dad was all by himself in.