Why? Because continued challenge kept the ball in his court, and that was where I wanted it. That being the case, I made sure they got equal time; I d...idn't ogle her any more than I eyed him -- and I kept the poker face that said, "You guys don't have the guts..."The first solid response to this I got was that he pulled her onto his lap. This thoroughly defeated her attempts to hide her breasts, but she didn't fight it. Even I could tell from how her eyes widened that he had pressed an erection. In the morning I packed up my stuff, Kelly's knickers were on the floor, so I kept them as a memento, no matter what was said last night, I had my doubts that we'd be enjoying each other's bodies again.At reception Lorraine was at the desk so I enjoyed the view whilst she prepared my bill. So she's a lesbian is she, such a shame as she's fine looking, tall, slender, small breasts, long, straight blonde hair, blue eyes. Not normally my type as I like curves, but definitely attractive."So, did. ”Jennifer smiled as she bent over and kissed her son’s forehead. “Well, it sounds like you had a great time over here.”Jason grinned with glee, “Tonya’s making her French toast, and Gerald is cooking his scrambled eggs and cheese. Can we stay?” Jason pleaded, “Please?”Jennifer chuckled, walking down the hallway to the kitchen while she held Jason’s hand. “Of course, we can. They would not be happy if we left them without partaking in brunch. You know they love cooking.” She smiled as she stood. We both knew it was a rhetorical question. Bound and gagged with a rod up my ass Marty knew I had no say in anything he wanted to do. I shook my head, No. Marty smiled and came off the couch. Turning the riding crop he put the bottom of the grip to my slit and slowly slid it back between my folds until it hit the metal dildo below my ass. Moving the crop just a little caused it to press against and move over my clit. Marty withdrew it just as slowly on the other side of my clit. I couldn't stop.