They talked a little longer, but soon Amy was curled up sleeping in the soft leather seat of the speeding car. Marc assumed she hadn’t been sleeping...well, add to that the dumping of today’s emotional baggage and the fatigue caused by the pregnancy, he understood why Amy zonked right out. Marc slowed the car so he could steal a glance at his beloved Amy more often. Besides the slower he drove, the longer he could watch her. He couldn’t think of the proper words to describe the sight he saw in. As she'd predicted, it had been no challenge to find someone who could help her - she'd actually found a pair of young men, keen to assist - and had thanked them simultaneously for inserting her new toy for her.The sensation of all three of her holes being filled simultaneously, one by her new, black butt-plug, the other two by her enthusiastic teenaged assistants had been overwhelming. Molly had never come so close to blacking out from pure pleasure, and when she tasted one of the boy's cum at. We will end up on another bird watching holiday. I'll have a look and we'll discuss it tonight, in bed."It was clear that was the end of the conversation. Jayne started clearing away the lunch things and John was looking down at a small tent in his jeans whilst relishing the prospect of being persuaded by Jayne that night. John struggled to control his erection for the rest of the day. He was aware of Jayne catching several sideways glances at him and she smirked at his little prominence and. We'll wait for you at the next bridge we come to."Rinda quickly whipped the map out, pointing to their position and the bridge in question. Chuck nodded."Sounds good. Only one bridge to cross to get to your platform. Gotta go and beat the alarm. Later."Flipping the off switch, he handed it back to Rinda, leaning in for a quick kiss. Her lips kissed back almost desperately, trying to follow after as he pulled back."No time, my friend. Let's go."Alicia turned off the phone, looking at her wife.