“Sorry,” she said as she noticed me looking at her. “It’s alright.” I finished adjusting myself the line of my cock ran up the front of my b...ttoms.“I guess this dress will have that effect, no matter how you adjust.”I was red with embarrassment. She brought herself upright. I did the same and we both moved ourselves back to a sitting position on the berth. I got up to go to bathroom door. I tipped the door open and the lights were out. I went in, peed, and then rubbed a washcloth over my face. He added two more, then pulled those lips out again and he pinched up my hard little pink clit between his fingers and clipped me there even through my begging and crying for him not to. He spit on my cunt and began to pull with one hand on the clothes pins, his fingers massaged my clit that was exposed under the clothes pin, I begged him to stop the pain in my clit was almost unbearable. I felt myself nearing orgasm as he relentlessly massaged my scorching cunt, I came yet again. He grabbed my. ’ ‘I don’t want to put you out?’ ‘Ma’am, its Christmas Eve. It’s my pleasure to help.’ She smiled, said ‘Okay’, and drove to the motel, while I played with her kids in the car. The oldest was a boy, about five, the girl was close to three and the baby 10 months. The boy told me their names, Aaron David, Amy Carla, and Andrew Matthew. ‘I’m ‘Bob’.’ The girl had unfastened her belt, climbed over the seat and sat on my knee, her mom was navigating through traffic, pulling in front of the motel. We. For the next 2 hours, she took me through multiple rounds of enema making sure to clean my asa out so I don’t make any mess. Then he told her to prepare my pussy. Not asshole, but pussy. I flinched hearing him call it pussy. It made me feel more like a woman.She started by rimming me. The feeling was amazing after so long as my girlfriend never rimmed me. A couple of minutes later he gave her a hard spank, and as if on cue, she shoved her tongue deeper in my asshole. It pained a little but felt.