At least, I hoped that was the case. If I knew anything it was that I would be constantly reevaluating who Abbie was.I grabbed the butt plug and slowl... pulled it out. I watched her hole open wider and wider. And wider still! Until finally out popped a tapered butt plug but the widest part looked to be more than five inches around.I didn’t know what to do with the butt plug. I didn’t want to put it on the ground and so I spastically waved it around until I finally decided to put it on the top of. Anger sprouted in my chest as I shouted, ‘Why are you here?’ His demeanor changed again. He walked to the edge of the bed, his head down, looking at my husband. Again, his alluring voice spoke, ‘You know of his condition?’ The memory of my discussion with the doctor causes a lump to form in my throat. I felt like I was going to break down right there. He continues, ‘You have a choice. It is yours alone because you are what keeps him here.’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Kaitlin, you are an amazing. He shut the door and they sat quietly, both trying to regain some strength. Trish looked over to him, “I feel like I’m still having small climax’s you know. I want a shower, but I’m going to want you again when I get some strength, I’m so horny. What have they done to me?”“Come on.” Said Dave, as he lifted her up, and carried her across the lounge, out onto their private deck above the water. He stood her up and un-knotted the cover-all, letting it slip to the deck then slid his shirt from. .you want that fucking cock buried in me deep don't you? You want me to get fucked over and over? You want to suck the cum right of that fucking monster cock don't you? Make the fucking call, I want some fucking black cock tomorrow!!! I exploded all over her tits and she picked up a big glob of my cum and smeared it all over my lips and she licked them clean. I sent D a text before I went to bed to give him a heads up that I would be calling in the morning.That morning I could not wait to talk.