A couple of weeks later, the weirdest thing he'd ever purchased arrived, and also ended up in pieces — a vibrator.The process took a couple of month..., but he finally managed to come up with a design that actually worked. He had to put in a larger capacitor and magnet to get enough power, but his clear plastic prototype vibrating powerfully in his hand was worth all the work.With phase one complete, Sam moved on to the more important part of his fantasy. A lot of internet research and several. ” I immediately scrambled to the bedroom and got my largest, and favorite, dildo. It was nine inches long, incredibly fat, and black of course. It had a suction cup base so it could be stuck to floors or walls, or used in a strapon harness. I brought it back and tried to hand it to her. “I don’t want that. You’re the black cock slut.” She slapped me across the face sharply. It stung. “Well?! Get it in your ass! Ride it!” I put it on the floor and spit on my fingers to lube my ass again, then. So we set out of our room and kept walking inside the large compound of that resort. We talked a lot about many things and we reached a Hut made of wood in the boundary of resort. That Hut was not illuminated and it was dark around. I smelt a chance of getting closer to her in that place. I said to her to rest some time before we head back to room. When we entered the Hut she held. My arm as it was very dark. I asked her if she was afraid or not and she said hmmm as reply. I kept my arm on her. ”“Who says I want my flabby stomach being looked at?” grunted Grandma.“There isn’t an ounce of fat on your stomach,” snorted Danny.Mona looked at him and arched an eyebrow. “And how would you know that, young man?”A glint came in his eye. “Pat told me, of course.”All eyes in the room turned to me. I heard the intake of breath by six women, who were about to scream at me.“Lie!“ I shouted.“It had better be,” sniffed Mona. “A gentleman doesn’t kiss and tell.”She looked at Danny again. “Have you.