But I hope if this becomes popular enough, I might attract some male or otherwise-sexed researchers who think this is worth their time. Fingers crosse...!The system I use is based primarily on traditional research, auto-chronicling elixirs (I find second-person to be the most effective), and after-action field reports. My goal is to educate both for simple love of knowledge (monster fucking isn’t for everyone, trust me, I know), but also from a practical standpoint for any amateur practitioners. ..." Now moving his hand dangerously close to her vagina he whispered, "Phyllis, are you getting wet, I could swear that I can smell your arousal!?!" This couldn't be happening to her, a sharp career woman just sitting there and letting a total stranger feel her up and to top that off ask her the most intimate of questions, but for some reason she couldn't resist him, and in a small voice she offered, "Y-yes, I'm very wet, I can't seem to help it!!!" With only inches to go, and sweat breaking. Her fingernails dug into my side even through my shirt, and her asshole clenched around my invading finger so hard it almost hurt. I rode it out, feeling her pussy squirt its cum all over my face and into my mouth. When it was over, she sagged, panting for breath, and I sat up, smiling with my face soaked. She smiled too. We stared at each other for half a minute, and then she softly and sweetly said, ‘Okay, Daddy. Now.’ I knew what she meant. What she wanted. And by then I was ready to give. Before they left, Gerry grabbed the bag and took out a butt plug with a tail attached to it. The plug was about the same size as the one the man had used on her yesterday so she knew it would not pop out accidentally. She removed her thong and bent over one of the lounge chairs as Gerry lubed her up and inserted it into her ass."I love it, daddy. Thank you sooo much!" Hands behind your back…"Pam turned around and clasped her hands together behind her back. Gerry clipped them together, then she.