When he sensed this, he would discuss, clarify or enable her to find new bearings in her perceptions, her view, her security. He did not judge, but at...times required she merely trust until, like the director of a small magic show, he would reveal an explanation or intent, often so surprising in its cleverness and benign context, she would truly be amazed. It was his gift and his inspiration to bestow upon her and it was her gift to allow it and, in fact, come to thrive upon it. It was to be a. But we need more fun." Bob reached down and turned the knob so the vibe began buzzing. Once it was going he began thrusting in/out of her ass. On each instroke he would bang into the vibe driving it deep against the back of her pussy. Bob kept fucking her for what seemed like forever. Jodi couldn't resist all the sensations and finally had a strong orgasm. Her legs were shaking and her head thrashed from side to side as she groaned through the climax. Bob stopped and laughed. He looked down. When he hadfinished, he had a large easel. The tarp covered audience "oood" and"aaaaaahd" once more.Standing to the easel's side, Faust next pulled out what appeared to bea business card. Unfolding it over and over again, he produced a largeglossy poster, which he put up onto the easel.The image on the poster was a line of high kicking dancing girls. P.J.thought the whole thing was getting weirder by the minute.Rubbing his hand together, Faust walked over to the end of the poster.He began to. They just threw me and left the room. I thought it was over, but it was just the beginning of the test of my female-ship. After a while they came back with new arms. I was once again tied with my buttocks facing the sky. Till now i canat even move. One of my fuckers, pushed a hand into my chotthi gandas hole. My buttocks were felt apart as one was in north and other was in south. He made good hard strokes. I was dying of pain, but who cared. They were all laughing. All of them, except my.