It was atthis stage that Bertha reached under her to squeeze her rubber balls,injecting copious amounts of the "training fluid" into Kathy, and tellin...gKathy that she had come now so she could slide off her. As soon as Kathywas dismounted, Bertha reached for the butt plug she had brought andquickly forced it up into Kathy, containing for the moment the trainingfluid. Bertha than had Kelly slide off the bed, and handed her thebright red panties she had brought from her bag with the pad. Nick guided me to sit one stool away from them, and he sat on the other side of me. He ordered drinks for us and told the bartender to give them another round as well. The ladies thanked Nick and turned to face us. Tina and Vicky introduced themselves to us. We quickly engaged in a four-way conversation that ranged from the weather to martinis, to our outfits, to baseball, to fun with sexy, friendly people. After that drink, Vicky suddenly stood and said goodnight to us, explaining that she had. We could see her through the cellar window. As he talked, my attention wandered to the object of all my fantasies. I could see the outline of a rising huge black cock muscle in his shorts, and I could not help staring at the anticipated growing hard-on. Fred sensed my fascination and elemental needs for a big hard cock."It is not only my basement you came in here to see… Ana…”His hand squeezed his hardening cock through his pants. "This is what you want, isn't it. You want to see this big black. ‘Michael!’ she said and her face blossomed into life as she mistook me for her long dead son. I walked over and kissed her on her forehead, disappointed that she’d not had her pills and slipped into another half-c***. ‘Cheeky monkey!’ she chided me, though I don’t know why, and grinned, her eyes again moist. ‘Is Dad with you?’ she asked. ‘Do you mean my Dad or Len, your husband?’ I asked. ‘Don’t call your father by his name!’ she scolded – weird. I sat next to her, consoling myself that there.