"Do you have that butt plug in?" I asked."Yes. It's my biggest one and it's still smaller than you," she said."Remove your blouse," I commanded.She to...ok off her blouse and put her hands over her nipples."No bra and no panties. Come over here and lay down on the bed," I said.She layed down on the bed, face down."Face up," I said.She rolled over."Lift your knees up and hold them up with your hands," I said.She lifted her knees and the skirt came up and exposed Hercule. He wasbig, and still not. ’ He’s replied: ‘Hi Jane, thanks. Let’s have lunch one day but in the presence of your mother’. Jane never came back on that. Well, that was fine, Tom sighed. Jane wouldn’t want to risk wrecking her restored family life. There were some failures of course, the most notable being ‘Book Week America’ when at the eleventh hour the national committee rejected Tom’s theme that was ready to go to print based on the theme, ‘When Did You Last Read a Book Dumbo?’ The book week committee chairman was. .” I sighed. “Good girl, bring your knees up to your chest for me. Good, good,” she praised. “Okay now let them fall apart nice and wide. Excellent. He’s going to want to fuck you deep in that missionary position.”I heard the door to my hotel room open and turned my head to the side to see him enter into the room. “Oh fuck yes, please...” I whimpered. “Are you here to pound my pussy?”“Yes, that’s him. You ready for some cock baby?” Claire said in my ear. I nodded, unable to verbally respond.. Back on her bed, we lay side by side for a while letting our fingers explore each other. She slowly rubbed my chest with one hand and the other took full measure of my penis. I played with her beautiful breasts (paying special attention to her perfect nipples) and used my free hand to investigate that warm and wonderful place between her legs. I rolled her gently onto her back and started kissing her on her forehead as a beginning, and worked my way down her face, on down her neck and then to.