I roughly pushed the butt-plug into her wet pussy, fucked her a few times and then quickly lined the tip up with her little hole and while maintaining...eye contact, pushed it up and into her asshole. Her face fought to fight a grimace while her eyes filled with tears. “Oh, does that hurt? “I asked sarcastically. “You didn’t seem to mind a pair of cocks in your holes, did you?”She made no attempt at a response as I picked up the flogger and made a few practice “swishes” through the air.“You know. Finally Sue asked the question which had been on her mind since the first night they were there. ‘Frank, Sally tells me you have an identical twin brother, Ernest, I believe she said his name is.’ ‘That’s right. He looks a lot like me, but not as much like me as you two look, and are, alike. We would never be able to play the games Sally told me you girls have played.’ ‘What’s he like otherwise? You say he’s not like you?’ ‘We’re quite different. He’s the smart one, first in our high school. There were three people waiting for me. One was obviously the senior partner. He looked every bit as distinguished as Chasen Wellington.Beside him was a middle-aged woman, with her hair tightly bound in a bun, and wearing a unisex business suit that downplayed her femininity in every possible way. She was holding onto a leather bound report folder and tapping her toe clearly anxious to get on with it and go back to whatever she did the rest of the time.The third person at our meeting was. Doreen pressed her for further details about her son Jack, showing a particular interest in the size of the youth's prick. When Eileen attempted to show her how large it was, Doreen's eyes grew big and round. She frankly admitted that she was wildly envious of the woman for having so well-endowed a young lover and stated that if Jack were there she would make every effort to get that lordly young prick firmly planted in her own hungry cunt."That's if you didn't mind, of course," she added.