..”With a loud manly grunt, I pulled out of her and let her back down on her feet abruptly, and then shoved her hard over a wooden crate on her bell... so that her small heart-shaped ass was bent over facing the meager starlight and ready for my attentions. Her costume only barely half-covered each ass cheek as it plunged upward above her hip bones, displaying far more of her taunt buns than the most scandalous bikini I’d ever seen. At most, the back of her leotard kept just her ass crack covered. Why was she telling me this? "Fuck, that's... I'm sorry. Whodid it? We'll go round and make the fuckers pay." Bethan met that with asmall smile."Thank you, but that is already in hand and was not the reason I decidedto share this with you. Katya, I know about the accident that took yourmother and grandmother, I know the years of sexual tension you sharedwith Jennifer and I can guess at the pain her rejection caused. And, ofcourse, I know about your curse."That I know so much and you know so. I figured hemust be Irish. The monster was a very large and muscular man probablysix and a half feet tall. Cut like he had lifted weights all his life.He probably he worked out in prison a lot if figured. Truthfully, Ithought his muscles might have muscles! He also had an extremely lot ofbody hair. As my wife would say, He was a man's man. That was for sure.He stood there in all his naked glory, and his penis seemly grew evenmore Erect and bigger as he looked at me. It must have been ten. We both were drained as we feelasleep that night, his cock still buried in me as wewent to sleep.The next day, Terry and Timmy came home around lunch. Igreeted them and hugged Timmy a little extra as Iwelcomed them home. I could tell that something hadwent on while they were gone as both of them seemed sohappy.That night, Garry was true to his word. We had plannedon him bringing Timmy into my room that night, with meplaying as though I was asleep. I lay there in my shortnight gown without any.