She was meant to be loved.Gillian took one last look at the bed, remembering her lover with the sad eyes. Then she opened the window and climbed out.B...azeThe blaze of the bonfire was strong now, beating back the dark of night. Justine could hear the boys laughing, but it seemed distant, trivial. Her eyes were fixed blankly on the charred marshmallow at the end of her stick. It fell into the flames, but her stare never wavered.A voice was whispering in her ear, and she absorbed every last. Asshole... you... dirty... fucking... Slut !?"He grunted out the words in time to each fucking ass thrust as he hammered his prong down into me.Fucking... you!! Fucking your asshole...! Fucking your assshoooole!!" he gasped."Give it to her, boy!" His dad shouted from above my head. His hands came down and grabbed my legs, pulling them up and back against my chest, pulling my ass cheeks up off the table as Tony's cock speared in and out."Yeah! Yeah! Fuck her ass boy! Fuck her so hard she'll. Both of our parents were ok with it but they gave us a 10:30 curfew and they made it clear that when 10:30 came we were to be in the room and we weren’t to leave it and run around.So, on our 2nd from last night staying at Great Wolf, after having dinner with our parents and spending more time in the water, Gavin went and changed out of his swim trunks and came to our room. Then the 3 of us went out and ran around until 10:25PM and then checked in with our parents and went to our roomWe rented. In the few minutes I have been pondering these new feelings they have grown even stronger. The pressure I feel as I am filled with air, fluid and my steel inserts would surely be disastrous if I wasn't held so securely within my steel shell. My shell is the only thing preventing me from exploding. She can make my shell vastly tighter than any of my corsets ever were by filling me inside it and making my body larger instead of having to make the shell smaller. The pressure is unbelievably severe.