~~~~~ //~~~~Annette and Mandy were sitting in the kitchen wearing bathrobes and big grins. I'm sure I blushed and I could see Wendy blushing as well, ...ut she was also grinning from ear to ear."Was the water too hot?" asked Mandy? "Maybe you scalded yourself, and that's what the screaming was all about."Wendy giggled."It was probably too cold," said Annette. "They were in there a long time and probably ran out of hot water."It was my turn to laugh, and said, "I notice you two are all dressed to. I hugged her and i got us a glass of wine and said lets talk. Just like me she had a failed marriage and although mine was longer ago She was adjusting. I asked why she broke up and she said sex was not good and she wanted more. I said well did you find it? She said her live in was close to a foot long and thick as her wrist. We both laughed like school girls and kept talking. I almost fainted at the next part, she told me he was black. I felt myself go instant wet. I told her my internet. I had seen videos of women fucking these phallic objects, but never thought I would resort to shagging mine, but here I was, tickling my cervix and imprinting the words, BMW, on the soft tissue at the deep end of my cunt.I guess when a human, male or female, gets into this mood, there is nothing anyone can do to stop, or so I thought, because as I humped the gear stick, feeling the hard knob slide in and out, letting my mind build up to its apex, there was a gentle knocking on my rear passenger. “What of the little girl?”The young man shook his head sadly, “She was still unconscious, and the man is in a bad way, worrying about her.”Tears welled in Prue’s eyes. She headed at a run to the hotel. She pushed through the doors and said to the proprietor, “Which room are my family in?”He looked at her. She was obviously a lady of quality, but she looked a bit worse for wear. “Are you the missing wife?” he asked.“Where are they?” she demanded.He pointed up the stairs, “First room,” he said..