I was surprised that I had not gained any weight since my road trip with 'Marty the bike pedaler'. I had been a 10/12 when I arrived in Aster but was ...own to a size 7/8 when I bought the skirts. My ass was still wide or I might have been even smaller. Of course my top was still small but even so the sweaters were a size 10 so that they wouldn't be sexpot tight.There was no need to call Martin, since I had to go back to the house to change before we visiting Haymarket. With that in mind I drove. I did that to try not to make it too obvious that I was actually hunting for the two men I tentatively identified as Jed Acton and Hank Gibbs. I couldn't be certain that they were the two I was looking for, but they seemed to fit the description I could give.On several occasions, one man or the other showed up in a saloon I was not visiting, but it was enough to know that I was on the right track. It was a little frustrating, but I managed to console myself with the thought that I would find. The woman told her the rules and said that since she was very attractive, she may find men approaching her but that rude behavior is not accepted and she should report any. She decided to use the outdoor pool so she went to the shower. It was an open room with spigots on the wall, and there was a man who was already showering. She stood at the second spigot over, and lathered up her breasts and between her legs, rinsed, and swam for a while. Later, she lay on a lounge tanning for a while.. As soon as I was up inside her, she clamped both nipples, at the same time Jessica pulled my butt plug out - the sudden pain, the emptiness of my girly hole, shot a spike of arousal through me, causing my whole body to writhe under this new sensation. My body spiked and I exploded a second load of warm seed, deep inside the redhead’s pussy. Everything happened so fast, she looked at Jessica, “I clamped the nipples and I assume the pain caused her to orgasm immediately. What do you think, have.