Just the tip at first and then a couple of inches and now my hands are free.I open myself and wiggle slightly and sink lower. The thick dildo is drivi...ng my clit and G-spot crazy while Mr. Wiggly has already reached unimaginable depths. And there is still several inches left!I admire myself a bit in the mirror, slap my clit and pinch my nipples as I groan and start to blush red. With plenty of lube and a gentle gyration of the hips I arch my back and the 8” dildo is only half visible now. The. Besides, she was being raised as a good Catholic girl by her devout mother who had suffered much because of her weakness in going over to the other side. Danny had met them both when the girl had dragged him inside one evening and he could tell the mother was delighted she had found a "good" Catholic boy but the father was less than enthusiastic. It was a strange situation but Danny found he admired and liked her father rather well because he was so well educated and never spoke a sarcastic. I slowlyShifted my hand to her belly and started to play with her belly button. Then iMoved my hand to her pussy and started feeling her pussy over her pants. I triedTo put my hands inside her pants, but was unsuccessful due to the stings. I untied the strings the open her pants and moved my hand inside her panty &Touched her pussy. Slowly i started rubbing her cunt and then i pushed my fingerInto her pussy. She was in heaven as she was pulling my hairs. Now i was suckingHer boobs and fingering. You guys took advantage of me while I was unconscious. I liked it but you didn't know that, or care. And I was pretty mad at men in general at that point." So that's why you acted that way, the morning we left?" I asked. Janice smiled."Yeah. I guess I was giving you a taste of your own medicine. And taking my frustration out on you," she said. I rubbed my crotch, grateful for the opportunity to work my dick into a more comfortable position."For a while there I was afraid you were going to pull.