Amber glanced at me, smiled, and whispered that she thought this might be lots of fun. I immediately got a rush to the head of my cock and could not w...it to see what she had in mind. Amber asked the two men in the tub if we could join them, and of course they said yes. I wasn’t sure what she was wearing under her swimsuit cover up, but I was pleasantly surprised when she untied the cover up and dropped it to the deck. She was wearing a very sheer white thong bottom and a small see-through. I’ll handle this.”Mac brushed her long, red hair and watched her nearly become part of the chair.“My bones feel like noodles; you have relaxed me so,” she sighed with her eyes still closed. “I think you’re going to have to carry me to bed.”Mac smiled. “There’s nothing I’d like better.” Chapter Sixty-TwoThe following day, they caught an early flight to Sweden. The Penthouse Executive Terrace Suite at Bank Hotel in Stockholm offered a great view of the canals and had a much more modern feel than. Francy me based on my diaper, which was now full again pissed. I said, let there please, I do not want that, but the two only said, here is what we want to do that. And we want to fuck you right now. Francis took my penis still in the wet diaper and pushed his penis was always up and down. I am, please do not scream. But it was the two girls do not care. Elke I took off my wet diaper, and took my hard penis as dirty as he was still in her mouth. She licked my penis bounce over the glans, so it. His eyes darted towards the grave, as if he expected it to open up and pull him back in."You ... y-you ... your son was defiling my husband's resting place!" Marilyn finally squeaked, cradling her wrist in her other hand as if Sandra had broken it."Take a fucking chill pill, Marilyn. He was just leaning his hand against the headstone." He was muttering something. Something about my husband. Something about him killing himself!" She turned to Richie, her eyes wild with fury. "He didn't kill.