“Nice buns on the mom,” I said.She crossed her arms but I could see the smile trapped beneath her stern gaze.“Well, fine,” she said. “You mi...ht as well ogle the front, too!”She lifted her T-shirt upward.“I planned to,” I said. “You know me; you put it out there and I’m gonna ogle it.”“Jerk,” she said, smiling and slapping my arm as she sat down next to me.Susan was a surprise that day. She traditionally had worn a one-piece or a sensible two-piece to our beach days. My eyes about popped out of. "He said. "Honey, you don't have to let me look at you like an old pervert for me to tell you how pretty you are." But you have never looked at me that way before you saw my panties... I want you to look at me and see what you think." Kaylee! You don't have to do this. I think you are a very pretty girl." I know I don't HAVE to do this. You would never MAKE me do something like this. I trust you Uncle Benny. I want to do this." I knew right then I wanted him to look at me, I wanted him to like. I started to dress her in full sets of latex suits while I did that, leaving her to hang in agony while she cried and whimpered. I dressed her down and connected her tubes to the openings in her plugs so she would feed on her own waste. I started to indulge in her asshole more and more often as well. As I had guessed, in order for me to feel anything I had to fuck her in tandem with two other dildos. I commented on this when I indulged in it, casually bringing up how her asshole was a. "Having fun?" Ian whispered leaning a little closer to me."So far." I replied with a smile."You'd have even more fun," Gary said softly on the other side of me "if you let yourself open up."There was no mistaking the hint Gary was giving me; he wanted me to open my legs so that he and Ian could get to more of me. A little uncertainly I let my legs slide apart a little and was immediately rewarded by their hands sliding onto my inner thighs then moving upwards. With gentle pressure Gary and Ian.