. . hmm, oh.” I groaned, bending over as the toy vibrated inside of me.“Lucy are you okay?” my father worriedly asked.“Yeah, muscle spasm I th...nk. Go have fun dad.”Hurriedly, I walked outside and found Carter with Damon, of course. I motioned him over behind my stepbrother’s back and smiled when he found an excuse to come over to me.“Give me the remote.” I said, watching as Damon narrowed his eyes at us.“I don’t have it, I haven’t found it.”“What do you mean you don’t have it? Someone just. Hearingher voice confirmed what I had already come to suspect: the mysterycaller from three days ago was none other than her."You're as welcome as can be," "Cordelia" added as I took a seat nextto them. "Join the Tranny Sisters Club of Hell," she added dryly."Actually, we're not quite in Hell itself, merely on the top ofHellmouth, if that's what you're talking about," one of the mencorrected. He was brown-haired, tall and muscular, dressed in amilitary-style green wool sweater and camouflage. Next, I took a couple of pillows and placed themunder Cindi’s elevated ass and then put a black satinsheet over the pillows. After Cindi lowered her beautiful ass onto the pillows,I inserted the enema nozzle deep within her pulsatingvagina. My own rock-hard penis was dripping with pre-cumas I slowly began to drain the sperm bag into herthirsty slit.By now a few die hard cocks in the audience weretwitching back to life. They would be the icing on thecake if they could coax another load. I was too busy making money,’ I replied. ‘You need to get your priorities right,’ said Bill. ‘Come on. We should be helping get the tents up.’ I was glad to be busy for a while. Putting the tents up wasn’t difficult with so many hands but my eyes were rarely on the tents. There were so many friendly females around who seemed to want to touch me just to be sure I was really there. My massive prick stood out like a flagpole and I was frequently blushing as female eyes were drawn to it. The.