It was as I was washing my hair that I remembered that I hadn’t shown Natalia how to stop the leg spreader machine.“Oh well, she’ll enjoy being ...exposed like that.”Just then a random blast of full power from my egg pushed me over the top and I had to wash my pussy again.In a way I was glad that the egg hadn’t given me any more shocks. I switched it off, deciding that I’d really have to experiment with the setting sometime; and what was that bell that I’d heard; surely it wasn’t in the egg? Why. Or was it?Before he could answer that question, they arrived back at the bar. Their guide introduced them to some people she thought they might like and slipped away. Dave didn't catch the new couple's names, but it didn't matter, because they soon excused themselves to meet others. He found himself standing alone with his friends, feeling a tad disoriented.The girls were chattering with nervous energy, Dave realized, which meant he wasn't the only one feeling like a fish out of water. He. ”“You need another cum, do you?”“Yes, Please, I do. And I want it with him.”“You want to have your own son, make you cum?”All these several moments, I had stayed socked to the stones, in mom's juicy hollow. I was beginning to realize, that I was going to be given the privilege of fucking her.“But if he does that, he will have to cum too. He hasn't cum all night, it wouldn't be right to deny him his due.”“No that wouldn't be fair. Okay he can cum in me, if you don't object.”“I think it would. She still said nothing, even though I could tell she was dying to. I pulled off her white t-shirt and then lowered her arms just long enough to remove her bra, dropping both items of clothing to the ground beside her before returning her hands to the top of her head—leaving her standing before me wearing only her sandals and panties.Her panties had obviously been inspired by The Little Mermaid—they were ocean blue with bright yellow trim and decorated with Ariel and her friends in full color.