good Reader, hopefully, you will enjoy my quaternary chapter of this taradiddle. If you do like it please say my others.

Please, read the premature chapters before reading this one, it's not mandatory but it helps.

I am glad to receive comments and PMs. Constructive criticism is always welcomed.

Thanks to Mfan and others for helping proof read.

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Bob, Sue and Anita's holiday romance ... 4

Recap :

In chapter 3 we left Sue and Anita sat in the sofa wrapped in towels having a cup of tea.

'' Well, what now ? '' asked Anita ?

'' Well, we still have shopping time left and I think we need some lingerie, hopefully matching and we must match up with Bob, '' Sue replied. `` But I also need to work out how he is going to pay for cheat. ``

'' Have n't we just levelled the playing field on that argument ? '' Anita asked.

"Oh yes, and it was the effective thing ever, but he does n't lie with that, does he ?"Sue said with a wicked smile.

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Sue picked up her phone, typed in a search and started scrolling.

"Right, we have an adult lingerie clothing shop three streets away and an grownup sex workshop just in the succeeding street. Let's finish these cups of tea, get dressed and then return to our shopping spree."Sue said beaming,"but you are to pack an overnight bag, as I would like you to stay with us tonight !"

Anita and Sue then re-engaged their sisterly conversation. Chuckling and laughing, although now the depicted object were about the technicalities of anal sex, C jobs, erotic underwear and even bondage.

Soon they were striding out of the flat, refreshed, dressed, laden with their earlier leverage and a small nightlong bag for Anita.

At the adult clothing store, they brought matching lingerie ( Some of which made Sue bloom ), some plaything ( some of which Sue had to ask what they were for, which also caused her to blush, some of which Anita already had ) and some lubricant that Anita recommended.

Sue paused before entering the adult sex shop."I've never been inside one of these,"she admitted, blushing. Anita laughed, held onto her and walked her inside. Whilst the inventory was more limited, it was more specialised. Soon they had purchased some more toys and more risqué underwear. Sue was relieved that they could all fit in existing bags rather than having to carry a bag with the logo"Randy's Sex department store ”.

Around the corner they were passing a joke & visualise dress shop, Sue stopped to look in the window."Oh, now there is an idea, I still haven't forgiven Bob. I can see something that we can make water him squirm. He is going to pay for his indiscretions,"Sue said with a jiffy and a wicked smile. When they emerged from the store the two girls were laughing hysterically, clutching yet another bag.

Once they had checked that Sue & Bob's apartment was discharge, with no mark of Bob, the girls flaked out on the sofa, bags spread out before them. Anita made a cup of tea and together they spread out their wares into grouping, whilst inspecting each item. Soon there were four piles : Public apparel, common soldier lingerie, toys and Bob's humiliation. Anita dug into her overnight bag to display some additions to the collection.

Bob was enjoying himself, after surfing for an minute or two he found a sports bar, where they were showing his home team The Bristol Bears playing the premiership leaders, Harlequins. Soon the bar was full of supporters for both team and some good-natured banter and beer was flowing. By the game 's final whistle, he had had a Warren Earl Burger and befriended a real hart party from Bristol, joining them for their future few ports of Call in their pub crawl.

He was just getting peckish for another burger when he felt his phone bombilation and opened a schoolbook from Sue :

"I know what you have been up to. Anita has explained. I am disappointed in you. You have two alternative :

A ) You book into the Travellers Sir Oliver Lodge Hotel, I will expend off an nightlong bag and we are finished.

OR

B ) Come to the apartment, change into the apparel I've left in the hallway, and follow my instructions to establish your undying honey for me."

Bob's bloodline curdled, sobering him up in an instant.

"Sorry Lads, I have to go, the misses isn't happy, got to go, sorry."Bob apologized as he dashed from the bar, heading for the flat, dreading the worst.

Sue and Anita were also terrified. Sue was clutching onto Anita's arm. Was this a whole step too far ? She had never been a risk taker. What if he calls her four flush and goes for alternative A ? Does he screw her sufficiency to go for alternative B ?

They heard the look door open, then shut in the entrance hall. Sue stifled a scream of fear but also relieved that step one was over. He had chosen pick B, to make out to her, but will he go that duplicate mi ? Or wo n't he ?

"Sue ?"Bob called. But they couldn't hear any steps further into the entrance hall. Then they heard the whispering of paper with Sue's educational activity on, then a rustle of clothes and Bob's bag hitting the floor.

Bob's vox rang out,"For fuck's saki Sue, what the fuck ?"

Sue mouthed to Anita a screaming of fear, Anita silently mouthed the Holy Writ,"Be brave, he loves you."Then put her finger's breadth on Sue's lips to boost her to be quiet.

Then Bob's interpreter again,"Sue, for crying out loud, really ?"Again Sue looked to Anita, who repeated placing a finger's breadth on her lips.

They heard some more noises. Of clothes dropping onto the floor, then clothes sliding on and a grunt of disgust, followed by advance mumbled groan and groans with Bob swearing under his breath in frustration.

"Okay, done. Where are you ?"Bob asked after a spell, Anita still held her finger on Sue's lips.

Pad, pad, pad came the auditory sensation of Bob's feet on the tile storey. A pause as he stopped to correspond in the waiting area. Then pad, pad, pad and his enceinte frame appeared at the open door to the bedroom.

The two miss squealed in outrageous laughter, hugging each former, upon seeing Bob, standing there incredulous.

There he stood in the shortest pair of gold spandex hot pants ever. A pair that even kiley Minogue couldn't fit into. Bob's manhood like a torso led across him, almost squashed matte inside the spandex. Above was a pitch-black T-shirt that was so compressed on him the sewing was almost tearing. The icing on the cake was written across his dresser in diamante, one-word 'BITCH'.

Finally, the two young woman calmed down enough to speak, as their laughter subsided.

'' Rotate, turn of events around, '' Sue commanded to a red-faced tempestuous Bob. Indignant in his insult, Bob rotated to show his hot pants riding high up the crack of his arse, but the word 'SLUT'was still legible.

Once again the two girls squealed louder in their gratification. Bob's abuse was almost complete.

Bob stood there in the room access, face glowing like a beetroot, embarrassed at this abuse. His mind was still racing with affright, confused at why both Sue and Anita were led on the bed under the duvet ? Both ensured the duvet never dropped below their chins. ‘ What are they hiding ?'He thought. When he stepped forward to find out as Sue piped up, wagging a digit at him.

"Ah Aaa, tut-tut, book of instructions, let us see if you followed them to the letter."

Bob Stopped in his tracks. The last component part of the written instructions was that he was n't to approach the two until commanded.

Sue 's arm appeared from the side of the eiderdown and picked up a diminished key fob from the bedside cupboard. Her helping hand pointed it towards Bob and there was a click of a button.

A silence buzz broke the room's quiet and Bob jumped out of his tegument. Once more than the two girls screamed with laughter, keeping the duvet covering all but their faces.

"What the fuck, Sue ? Wasn't it bad enough that I had to thrust that up my hindquarters ?"

The fille settled down and after some spontaneous giggling burst Sue could speak coherently. Once Sir Thomas More there was a click and the buzzing stopped. Poor Bob's diaphysis was struggling to stretch out the spandex further.

"Okay Bob, you've done enough, I do love you and it seems you still love me too. Don't rap Anita she didn't mean to say anything, I caught her off guard. So I had better explain that I too have fallen for Anita's wonderful exotic charm. But I think we need primer coat ruler ... and as it seems I am a day and a half behind the curve, I have the upper berth ground."

Bob looked befuddled and nonplussed, still wondering why the girls were hiding under the duvet. Anita and Sue looked at each other, smiled and nodded, then threw the duvet to one incline. The two women were both clad in matching red lace underclothing and stockings.

Bob gasped and absorbed the view. Identical low cut bras, suspender rap and crotch-less knickers with red lace stockings. His eyes dodged between the matching pair of bloomers. One pair exposing bare hide with a belittled hobble prick peeking through, and the other pair displaying a shaved narrow hairline arrow pointing downwards. Sue's passion killing bush had gone. She looked delicious along-side Anita, the two contrasting in size of it but both complementing each other and raising his lust.

Bob forgot his written statement and threw himself onto the bed between these beauties, chuckling. As felicitous as a dog with two dicks. Wrapping the two woman up in his arms, hugging them, and planting kisses on them both. The girls both hugged and kissed him back and each former ... celebrating the successful conclusion of their plan.

Sue couldn't contain her excitement as she didn't want there to be any secrets between them."Bob, don't inculpation her for telling me, it's a long story, but she would have kept your secret. Anita is just tremendous, I sort of made her tell me, and she has shagged me rotten all afternoon. She has agreed to remain with us tonight, but only if you are dainty ?"She beamed at Anita and Bob, kissing them both.

"So ground rules Bob. Before you get any course of satisfaction, you must first satisfy Anita. This will be your self-abasement. I choose billet and orientation of any fight, and I get a pick of who I start with. Whether that will be Anita or you Bob ... I think that gives me rest home advantage ?"Sue was grinning, being very pleased with her negotiating skills.

Bob shrugged in capitulation, smiled and said to Anita,"See, I told you she was lovely."

Sue then whispered something in Anita's ear, Anita acknowledged with a nod and a smile.

"On your back Bob, head over the edge of the bed. Now you can only touch Anita."Sue instructed. She had a wicked smile on her face that worried Bob. Sue knew one matter that the old Bob would hate, but will he now ?

Bob had to rotate around, so his feet were facing the headboard and his head was just over the sharpness of the bed. So he was looking up at Anita, who looked upside down. Her limp sausage suspension over him, Bob guessed what could number next, but this new Bob was looking forward to it.

"Bob, suck Anita's lovely sausage, so she can face have a go at it you."Sue was triumphant, surely Bob would never check to this ?

Bob's men reached out to Anita's hips and pulled her to him. She widened her foot posture to bring down her little shaft down to him. As Anita's gimp member entered Bob's sassing Sue squealed in joy,"Suck her until she rewards you, Bob."

Sue could n't think she was seeing her butch, testosterone pumping, husband sucking off the beautiful Anita. He was obviously doing a in effect job as Sue could see her shaft stiffening, growing, and Anita smiling ecstatically back at her. Sue could feel her pubic region ache and her own wetness grow. She had wanted Bob to let a challenge. Sue was now fishy over what had exactly happened in those antedate days, as Bob did n't seem as bothered by having Anita in his mouth as Sue had hoped ?

She sought and found the outback and pressed the button. A smother bombilation came from the ass chaw deep inside Bob. Bob 's hip rose in the air in shock, but his hands wrapped around behind Anita 's cheeks, pulling her in even soused. Sue could see his face cheeks concave inwards, he was sucking her alright.

She watched Bob 's manhood fighting the pixilated spandex, desperately trying to uprise. Sue 's wetness and lust grew, watching the prospect play out. Seeing Anita being pleasured was exciting Sue the most, as her hand drifted down to her own wetness of desire, sending tingle of excitement down her rachis.

Bob felt a fingernail puff along the length of his pumping, throbbing encapsulated shaft. Anita, you lovely fair sex, he thought. He massaged her impudence with his hands, sucking at her now nearly grownup shaft. Then felt the spandex hot pants being tugged down. The butt plug vibrating away was inside him was unbelievably exciting ; he had never had that variety of cryptical excitement.

His hot pant were tugged down, past his hip joint and his big soldier volley loose to fend to tending. A hand wrapped around it, but Anita's hands were holding his arms ? Sue ? Then a pair of brim wrapped around his soldier's headspring. ‘ Sue ?'He thought, surprised by this new turn of outcome.

Anita was leaning backwards to thrusting her shaft into Bob's mouthpiece. Bob, even with his eyes open, only had an upside-down position of Anita looming tall over him, her pert breasts still trapped in her red lace bra. Bob being amazed and shocked, now realising that this was a new Sue, with her lips enveloping his soldier, moving up and down.

Now knowing this, Bob knew he could not last long, he just hoped that neither could Anita. Then Sue 's sassing left his upright soldier. He felt the bed move around his hips, then he realised Sue was straddling him. Her hand guided his soldier 's head teacher. He felt her wetness, her fondness, then it all enveloped him and her weighting sat onto his hips.

None of his workmates would consider he was having this style of a triplet, every man 's pipe dream, but possibly not in this configuration. Even if he could feature picked a option, it would have still been with these two lovely cleaning woman. He was a dog with two dicks.

Sue rocked back and Forth on Bob 's tall soldier, with her lingerie rubbing against him, adding to the sensual overload. He tasted Anita 's pre-cum, opening his eyes to look up to see Sue 's hands-on Anita 's bra, squashing and teasing her. He saw them angle together and osculate, not a peck but a passionate celebratory kiss.

He felt Anita beat, thrusting into him as she came spurt after jet into his mouth, forcing him to eat up her reward. Sue was now thrusting hard back and forth, Bob felt Anita 's fingers leave him and go far between them, reaching to Sue 's button and vigorously vexer Sue. Bob felt a surge from mystifying within him and a wave of delight as he released himself into Sue.

Sue screamed as she spasmed under a barrage fire of pleasure and came, stifled by Anita kissing her,"Arrgh, Mmmmff, Sclurp."

The three remained locked together until Anita broke the patch by pulling away from Bob and helping Sue off him. Bob rolled over and swapped around to join the two adult female in an embrace.

'' You enjoyed that way too practically, Bob. '' Sue scolded, but the smiling and kiss gave away her delight. Sue wedged in between Bob and Anita, whilst they smothered her in kisses. She felt she was the queen of the bed, feeling the two deflating wet shafts on her as they shared kiss.

They led together, warm and sweaty, then Bob's stomach growled."Are you girls'hungry ?"

"Famished,"Sue answered.

"I've worked up an appetite."Anita agreed.

Bob got up and headed for the Shower,"I'll have a quick rain shower, then how about we try the posh hotel up on the drop for dinner."

Bob returned from the shower to find Sue and Anita curled up together under a sheet, almost asleep.

"Come on sleepy heads,"Bob said, kissing Sue on the cheek. Anita got up and encouraged Sue up, then led her by her hand across the sleeping room to the shower.

"Oh ! young lady Stephens."Sue laughed as she followed. Bob was puzzled but assumed that was Anita's surname.

Bob had waited in the lounge for historic period, stomach growling with a cup of tea in hand, watching some inane TV motion-picture show until finally, the two ma'am were ready. They looked lovely in their new purchase. They coaxed Bob out of his couch and three walked up the hill along the cliff to a hotel with eyeshot over the ocean.

existence relatively early, they could get seating room by the window to revalue the vista. They continued from where they left off at breakfast earlier that morning. Their conversation covered everything, but nothing in special. Sue told Bob all about the shopping trip with Anita. She went into depth about the assistant flirting with Anita.

The changing room component part of the story carried some artistic licence, of how Sue advancing on Anita, jealous of the shopping assistant 's flirtatious attention. They applied a little more artistic licence to their counter to Anita's apartment and the sequence of Sue's afternoon 's sexual geographic expedition. Avoiding any mention of Miss Stephens. The storey stirring Bob's pubes, with Sue and Anita blushing in sequence.

They made plans for the stick with day. Tides meter had now crept forward to earlier each day, so Bob and Anita were going to rear early to surf for a couple of hours. This would allow Sue a lie in, as a result, Sue wanted to select the afternoon's activity. She used to horse drive, and she had seen a topical anaesthetic riding schooling that did pony trekking. Sue went online and booked the three of them on for the 2 pm trek.

Anita was excited as she had never ridden a sawbuck before. Bob 's popular opinion was that they were dire, irregular wildcat that you ca n't see. Sue won him over with the promise that the adjacent day they could visit the palace up the seacoast or try the quad wheel trek another farm offered.

Anita was felicitous than she had been in any previous relationships. Any possible cracks in Sue and Bob 's relationship were mended. Their marriage saved, and all three had discovered new desires and learned more about themselves. She wanted this holiday to last forever.

The hotel didn't rush their meal, so they had copious time between grade to chat and drink. By the fourth dimension they were make to go forth, the restaurant was busy, and the sun was going down. Bob paid, and they walked out into the cool evening air. They walked the long way back down the drop-off to the harbor where they had a nightcap. Bob checked his tide times, and they popped to Anita's holiday apartment for her to pick up her bathing causa for tomorrow.

They walked through the concourse of clubbers back to the apartment. Sue had a whispered chat with Anita, to admit to Bob that they were exhausted and wanted an other Nox but no architectural plan for sex. Bob whilst disappointed was pleased for some recovery time too. Anita and Sue sat in bed reading or checking sociable culture medium on phones. Bob made them coffees and retired to the lounge to watch a Clint Eastwood spaghetti western for the one-millionth time.

By the time Bob was fix for bed, the bedroom lightness was off. In the darkness, he could see Sue and Anita asleep spooning. Bob stripped and slipped under the covers, also in a curled position, backing in until he felt Sue 's fondness behind him.

In the night Bob stirred to come up Sue's arm around his hip and unusually her hand lightly resting on his hobble manhood, whilst she was still sleeping. He didn't want to move and possibly wake her, so dropped back off to sleep.

Later Sue and Anita also stirred, both rotating, swapping so now Sue spooned Anita. Neither was fully come alive, but Sue's hand drifted to Anita's crotch and her limp sausage balloon. A warm glow ran through Anita as she felt the tender luminousness touch and Sue's lips kiss her on her shoulder. She felt Sue's hired hand meander, playing with her. Whilst her other hired hand, whose arm Anita's headspring rested on, stroked her defenseless chest. Sue was still half asleep and acting out a brief fancy with Miss Stephens.

Anita led there slowly, waking, nipples erect, as her sausage continued to grow with Sue's gentle feeling. She was sore and empty after a day of delight, so she decided to pay back and pleasure Sue instead. She slid around, rotating to face Sue, waking Sue a little, and slid her leg between Sue's thighs.

"Shhhh Sue, it's ok, it's still early."She whispered, kissing her. Sue's forefront now nestled on her arm and that handwriting's finger stroked her shoulder and back, tracing light personal credit line across her with her fingers. Her other hand teased her inner thigh, Sue's pegleg spread a little. She teased her tender shaven bonnet down towards a mute pleasance purse, her finger's breadth slipping in.

'' Mmmm Anita, '' Sue whispered, Anita, kissing her poke then her lips. She was warm and tasted of eternal sleep. Anita slid down whilst teasing her palace incoming with her digit. She sucked and nibbled Sue's nipples, kissed her stomach. Planting kisses as she trailed to her bonnet where her tongue licked her trimmed trail of hair. She teased her way down her path single-valued function hairline, guiding her tongue further down to Sue 's palace lips.

Sue was enjoying her early dawning wake-up Call rolling onto her back and widened her legs to leave Anita to subside middle. Her tongue continued to tease her pleasure trigger, tasting Sue 's fresh wetness.

Bob stirred again as the predawn sparkle defined the bedroom. He heard the moaning alongside him and opened an eye to see Anita 's fountainhead between Sue 's thigh. He lifted his head to watch over Sue 's hand guide Anita 's head and her former holding Anita 's hand to her boob. Bob did n't need further encouragement for his dick to ask for some satisfaction. Not wanting to disturb the womanhood, his hired hand stroking his hard shaft.

Bob saw Sue's eyes closed while she focused on the pleasures being feasted upon her. Anita's eyes closed in focus on her clapper'enterprise. Bob in his wildest pipe dream had never envisaged watching another char pleasure his wife, but here they were, with Sue softly moaning.

Anita opened her heart to see Bob watching popeyed and playing with his cadaver gibe under the bedsheet. Not wanting him to perform solo, she walked her knees up the bed raising her bum cheeks in the air, arching her rear she waggled her bum invitingly to Bob.

Bob noticed the change in profile and the cheeky waggle of Anita's great rear. With her mouth hidden under Sue's bonnet, and nose resting above, he saw her stir her eyebrow as a wind of an invitation. Slipping off the bed, he sought the bottle of lubricant on the bedside storage locker.

Anita shivered as Bob kissed and licked around her hindquarters entering. He drizzled lube along her stunner valley and slid a finger along and teased it into her winking adept ringed flower. He slowly delved his finger's breadth in and out, adding a second base finger, both of them enjoying the anticipation of the delight to come.

Bob drizzled lube onto his stiff barb, setting the feeding bottle to one side. Withdrawing his finger's breadth, he slipped his diaphysis into Anita, easing in, pulling back then easing deeper in. This was the first time he had entered her without a safe, and the contact was far more sensuous. Bob held Anita's hips as he slowly impregnated her, looking over her shining lubed peach cheeks to see her hair flowing over Sue's thighs. His center drifted upwards, to see Sue gripping Anita's hands to her rich breasts and her oculus closed in bliss.

Anita moaned with the pleasure of both giving and receiving,"Mmmm."

This broke Sue 's spell, opening her eyes to watch Anita licking her out. She was surprised to see Bob behind, obviously now inside her. Sue could feel Anita tensing with excitation and she felt her wetness increase, knowing that once more she was persona of an erotically coupled threesome. She had a grandstand opinion of what she now knew Bob and Anita had done that start day, and it excited her. Anita 's tongue inside her and mitt on her boob gave evidence that Anita was also enjoying being the filling in the sandwich.

Bob slid slowly in and out of Anita's squiffy velvet tunnel, the lube intensifying the experience as his au naturel beam of light eased in and out. He caught Sue's eyes watching him, her gorgeous body laid out before him, tensing and arching. Whilst Anita played her like a homo official document, blowing and suction at her twat whilst squeezing and tweaking her dummy with her workforce.

Sue licked her lips and mouthed to Bob,"I love you. Fuck her, Bob, fuck her."She smiled, her mouth open, anticipating the construction orgasm inside her. Anita was now sucking and licking furiously feeling Sue's body tensing knowing what was coming. Bob shocked at seeing Sue's approval and encouragement, increased his push into Anita, Sue rewarding him by grinning as Anita doubled her efforts on her in unison.

Sue's body spasmed flooded by a moving ridge of orgasms and screamed,"Fuuuuuckkk Yeeessss,"As she thrust herself into Anita's cheek.

Bob saw the resulting culmination of Anita 's natural language pleasuring his married woman and then felt Anita 's climax as her velvet tunnel crushed onto his thrusting shaft. Knowing the two cleaning lady were now enjoying the fruits of their organic structure, he released his sexual climax to flow out into Anita.

Bob remained locked into Anita as she squeezed the close drops out of him. Anita relaxed her lovemaking tunnel's hold on Bob. Sliding up between Sue's thighs, leaving a trail of kisses to kiss her passionately on her back talk as Sue wrapped her legs around her. Bob 's deflating shaft now released, flopped free. He could see his cum leaking from Anita and her leaking cum from her limp shaft of light. He leaned in and ran his tongue up her peach valley to taunt her star topology ringed flower, tasting himself. His helping hand held onto Anita 's shaft, gently milking the last of her juices free.

Anita and Sue rolled side on, pecking kiss, allowing Bob to slide up behind Anita to spoon her, whilst kissing her neck and leaning across to kiss Sue.

Anita had had group sex before, but it was always more aggressive, pregnant with sexual power conflict. This had been unlike, more spontaneous and slacken. Whilst she started this holiday in a failed relationship, was this ‘ menage et triple'actually the solution to her loneliness ?

Bob pulled the bedsheet over them and the three of them calmed and fell back asleep.

Bob's phone alarm woke him, so he & Anita rose too soon having a light breakfast. Jam and toast with a couple of cup of tea, they slipped out trying not to inflame Sue. Outside waiting was a nice crisp, chilly summer break of day, promising passion later. They went to the Lapp surf school they had used before and sorted out their gear.

Today they had timed the lunar time period perfect as it was on its way in, creating often larger waves than when they had their deterrent example the former day. Emerging out onto the beach, Anita was full-of-the-moon of trepidation. Bob felt braver having surfed the previous day in similar waves. Being other the beach was empty, occupied by a few dog walkers and joggers, but in the waves held to a greater extent surfers, taking advantage of the tide.

Whilst Bob was encouraging Anita out into the turgid wave, back in the apartment Sue was returning to bed. Feeling lonely, she had gotten up, having heard the two leave originally. Dressed only in her bedtime baggy T-shirt, she was now returning to bed with a cup of tea and her in style romantic storybook loaded onto her phone, just some free download trash.

She still felt weary from so many orgasms the previous day. She had never had or wanted so practically sex. She could only count the previous occasions she had multiple orgasms on one mitt. Yesterday was apocalyptic in comparison, feeling she had lived her own fantasy romance story. What more could a woman want ? She had finally achieved her childhood dream of the love of a beautiful woman and kept her love man.

She quietly tried to take her 'Janet and John'style of girlfriend meet boy romanticism, but felt it sanitized and just would n't do today. Her mind drifted back to the early hours of the morning. To be woken in such a way trumped any of her quixotic novels. She replayed the previous day through, including her discovery of Anita and her own Passion and desire. Her loins awoke and teased her with a desire to repeat the highlight. Eyes closed, her hired hand drifted down, between her thighs, to her inner ego for a trivial 'Sue'time alone.

Normally, if she had been in that frame of mind, this would give birth been enough. But now, after this awakening, the means for even greater satisfaction were available. She got up and rummaged through the detritus of the previous evenings passion, finding what she wanted to try. She then hunted through their thrown-away shopping cup of tea from the premature day finding an additional toy to try out.

neglige cast aside, and barrage inserted. She visited the bathroom and with some sanitising manus fluid cleaned her elect toys, dried and covered them in lube. Stood in her baggy jersey she tried to insert the coffin nail plug Bob had been humiliated by and her first few attempts at insertion had her in giggles. How on world did Bob get this inside him ? When she was about to give up, she spread her branch by cocking her leg onto the toilet posterior and it popped in, far further in than before.

It felt strange at low, with her standing in the john. She could feel it up inside her, thankful that it was only a little training cud, but it felt like a Soyuz infinite rocket. promised land knows what a big one feels like ? She enjoyed walking with it inside her, at first walking bow-legged like a cowhand, until she felt ready to walk normally. All kinds of pyrotechnic were exploding and firing off inside her at each stride, making her way back to the bed. Once led back down, she pulled the sheet over her as a security blanket and slipped both hands down to her second joint. Closing her heart, she tried to blow back to Sue 's 'happy place ,'meeting miss Sir Leslie Stephen on the way.

Sue's script were soon augmenting her fantasy as they sought her erogenous zones. Holding her charged, freshly lubed, new blue silicone toy, she traced her halfway fingerbreadth's comrade track down to her pleasure button. She teased herself using its soft duration, passing it along her soft backtalk, feeling the soft texture.

Her spare hand palmed her pinhead, teasing her fingernail over her aureoles, and tweaked her nipple to offset her pleasure. Her loins were now aching for to a greater extent as her wetness broke through onto her toy. Her usual tingles of joy weren't enough. Dare she switch it on ? Her boob hand slid under the tabloid to the numb end of her toy, just one click, to convey it to its lowest setting first. She held her breathing space in prevision, a low bombilation and a light vibration built up through her hands.

Sue first massaged her cowling with her toy. As she acclimatising to this unfamiliar sensation, she ran her toy over the border to greet her waiting wetness. She shivered with the firework that grew inside her as she slid the silicone polymer along her petal sass. Changing her hold on the toy, she inserted the rounded blunt end between her waiting petals and worked it along with her wetness, teasing her delight button first, then moving on to her inside entrance.

The vibrator slipped in prosperous than Sue expected, its shaped head sending vibrations through into her inner magnetic core. Her instincts thrust her hip joint up, highlighting the prat nag filling her inside, causing Sue to oink. This was new, feeling her plunk for door entire whilst she was knocking on the front end, but she liked it.

Her fingers slid her toy deeper in. She reached to try the next notch on the volume electric switch but her nails slipped and she felt 3 notches accidentally click by, as a wave of firework replicating a supernova flowed over her. Feeling an coming build and wanting to receive both toy dog to the level best, she hunted for the remote control on the bedside cabinet.

She worked her silicone polymer toy further in, feeling far bigger than it looked. This was like lighting the puritanical touch paper on your big baby boomer firework, but being ineffective to place upright back at a condom distance. With one hand on what felt like the infinite shuttle in her front door and the other on her remote for Soyuz at the back door. Sue stole herself a cryptic breathing space, closed her eyes and clicked the button on the backside stopper remote.

She felt her interior pulse with pleasure before hearing any buzzing strait. She thrust her pelvic girdle to clamp her inner muscularity around the two invasive vibrating rockets. Wave after waving of climax rushed over her as she engaged various muscle groups inside her pelvis, sampling multiple pleasance of self-pleasuring with these toy.

Finally, in one immense spasm of orgasm, she screamed out loud, `` Fuuuuck."Yanking the shuttle out and casting it aside. She hunted frantically for the remote, lost in the sheet, as one last coming curled her into a fast foetal position. ` Click ’, the push button brought still to the bed. Sue exhaled with relief. She had lost enumeration of orgasms and was exhausted. Only now realising how loud she had been moaning now the room was silent.

fabrication still for a patch, she realised she needed the loo. Grabbing the shuttlecock, she rushed to the loo. Squatting over the commode nates, she cautiously pulled the bottom chaw out and dropped it into the sinkhole with its mate. Thankful that she hadn't messed herself, she sat and relieved herself. Sitting there she relaxed, exhausted but also in the satisfaction of enjoying the little bit of Sue time her plaything had brought her.

Bob and Anita returned to the apartment later, glowing not just from the forcible effort of surfriding, but also the exhilarating coldness water and excitement. Anita was pulling her wheelie bag with her remaining effects from her holiday apartment, leaving it empty.

They found Sue dressed, feet up on the lounge, dozing in front of daytime TV. A inhuman cup of coffee berry on the table and her headphone still in her handwriting, slumped by her side. She had cleaned the apartment, leaving empty drawers and cupboard open for Anita to use. Bob jumped in the shower whilst Anita unpacked, leaving Sue to sleep.

To Be Continued *******