In one smooth motion Dora slid the nozzle into Mae's rectum, up to the hilt.Dora held up the bag and snapped open the clamp. "If you have a cramp," Do...a said to Mae, "take long, deep breaths." She grasped hose right behind the nozzle and held it in place so it wouldn't slip out of Mae's bottom.Our aunt kept her eye on the bag as it deflated. She closed the clamp and instructed Mae to roll over. Mae rolled flat onto her belly and Dora snapped open the clamp again. By now I had a raging hard-on,. "Yer no good like this."Abigail took a deep breath and puffed up her chest, throwing her apron onto the work counter and grabbing her coat, before striding out into the sunshine."Abigail," the flustered face of Alistair cried as he ran up to her in the park. She looked at her friend walking alongside her, who just shrugged. "Abigail."The teenage girl spun around to face him. "What?" Ah'm needin' to speak to you" he told her, panting furiously. "Ah'm..." What?" Abigail cried and he looked at. The heat was unreal. The butterflies in my stomach growing into a wild shudder that vibrated through my entire body.Ryan’s face was red and covered in sweat, but he had calmed down, and forced a thin smile just for me.“You’d better thank me for this.” He managed to say. “You’d better fuck me good.”Slowly, I pulled down out of him for a few inches… Then pushed back in. Again.Again.Again.I fucked him slowly. Leisurely.“Not good enough.” He panted, pushing me down flat on my back.He began moving. Having three big cocks fucking her was so much better than just Phil’s dicklet. Amanda was there each time to clean up too. Steph was becoming quite fond of her. She loved cock and would never give that up but found that she was willing to do things with Amanda that she’d never even considered before. The next morning they went to Fitz’s studio. Fitz was prepared to spend the whole day outlining the dragon tattoo. He began with the head on her right shoulder. Then he outlined the fire down her.