I moaned a little louder to let him know I liked it; I can tell by the way he was touching me he was getting into it too.. He ran his hand up the crac... of my ass running chills up my spine making me gently moan again … Then he slid his hand under my bathing suit and ran his fingers back down the crack of my ass.. I open my legs a little more as he work a couple of fingers in me.. He laid on his side beside me and started talking to me as he worked in another.. I tried talking to him but it was. I was not gay. My interest in guys was almost zero. My obsession was David, not guys. I longed to be his girlfriend. Unfortunately."What did you want to ask me when you woke me up, David? That?"He looked away, embarrassed. "Sort of, yeah."I was confused. "What exactly?" I pressed.Now he looked really embarrassed. "You'll get mad." Why would I get mad?" Believe me, you would."I looked at him, brow furrowed, totally clueless, which shows how dumb I was, because the answer was totally obvious. In. “It feels very strange, I can feel all that sperm sloshing around inside me at the moment, but that goes off as they get absorbed. The catheter takes some getting used to but it is only in for 10 days. Well, unless Linda uses too much glue and we can’t open my labia. But really, I should be asking you about your modifications, they look so permanent. How do you cope with that?” “Yes they are permanent, but it is OK as it is almost official, the Bishop has instructed the Vicar to get herself. Caitlin giggles at Megan, humiliating her further by plunging two fingers into her warm pussy – fingering the poor bound girl faster and forcing her to cum again, and again without permission. Another two direct pussy spanks follow quickly with the fingers still deep inside and the mistress feels the pussy contract on her fingers, using this moment, Caitlin quickly slides a couple of fingers into Megan’s bum – fingering both holes slowly in order to build the newest orgasm. Megan whimpers into.