Like that one over there,” and he nodded at Justin. “We got a massive black dildo to help her meet that fantasy but...” he paused and looked at ...e, “it’s not the real thing, is it?” It was my turn for the dropped jaw. “And, anyway,” Tony continued, turning to look at Gaynor, who absently stroked his manhood, “I’m still hard like this because I find you, well, I find... ” “Find me fuckable?” she offered. Tony nodded. “Yes,” he said softly. “Very fuckable, very attractive and... ” “What do you. “Do you have any fucking idea what it was like for me after that day? At school the girls whispered to each other about the whore that slept with someone’s dad! The guys constantly coming on to me because they thought I was easy! The god damn parents at the band consents whispering about me! At my graduation two of the fathers tried to pick me up!” I began to try and apologize but she cut me off, “all of that wouldn’t have mattered! But you moved on! You used me and soon as things got hard you. The Sanchez girls had all written up their adventures and delivered the papers to teachers in assorted high schools and colleges ... like anyone was going to believe that any of it actually happened.To combat the scoffers and general assholes, Andrea gave guided tours ... explained patched bullet holes, gave lectures ... complete with photographs ... displayed the National Geographic press and exposed the stupidity of overbearing teachers. Grades were changed and David suggested that a class in. Yes, I had heard of such things, but he wanted to butt fuck me? How often I wondered, and could I really take it?Before I could even resolve myself to this, I felt the plug pressed up and in me. It hurt some going in, but when settled, bent over the bed, it felt rather interesting and unique. Edward lifted my panties back up over me, and he lowered my dress.“Stand up Charlotte and let’s get shopping for you. We can’t waste the day away,” Edwards told me. Standing I sensed the plug up in.