Inside she found a smalljelly and shiny 3" black ball, something even odder then she used to get whenshe was Ms Paula's submissive. Removing the black...ball, Dyla noticed the objectwas very smooth. Squeezing it for a few seconds the black ball became sticky,very quickly melting in Dyla's palm "Oh growss!!" she complained going to thebathroom to wash it off. Useless, in 5 seconds her right hand was rubbered. "Waita minute..what's this!?.." she asked touching the sticky area with her lefthand.. She slid Tony's cockslowly further and further into her mouth, sliding her tongue around itas she did. She kept thinking she would have to stop, but each time shefelt his large hand on the back of her head, not forcing, butencouraging, and each time she found herself capable of taking in alittle more.Finally he seemed to fill her. She had not taken in all of his length,she knew; but one day she would learn. He would teach her and she wouldbe honoured. For now, her pretty pink lips stretched far. We knew that we had to talk quietly in case some of the other counselors decided to head back up to the camp early. I started the conversation by whispering, “Fuck Amy, that was wonderful and exciting having sex with you. You must realize that I’ll want to fuck you at every possible opportunity. But tell me the truth, is Molly aware that we are fucking right now?” Amy smiled and said, “Well, she knows that my plan was to fuck you tonight and she winked at me when I got up to follow you up the. Now she had five young men helping her – one in front, one on each side of her and two behind. Mrs. felt quite puzzled at the meaning of the boys' gestures.Soon they reached the entrance to a shabby 2 storey brick building. A few windows were broken and the entrance was spray-painted with graffiti. A broken sign over the entrance read "...rec...center".Mrs. didn't like the looks of the place. Maybe it was the wrong place? She asked, "Inside? No." She showed them the paper with the address.