Just standing around was an exercise in humility, and don’t even get me started on how I walked. Sleeping on my belly didn’t improve my dispositio...n any, either. However, we soon discovered that it just didn’t matter. Neither Chrissie nor I could resist doing each other with that damn glass dildo and leaving it stuck in the other person. Chrissie ended up straddling my ass the following morning and got the dildo stuck inside her pussy once more. I laughed my ass off, until I found myself. I watched her suck the big, fat prick, seeing her eyes roll with ecstasy as she crammed as much of it into her mouth as she could, as another big fat prick positioned itself in readiness to stretch her pussy wide open.“Now for a spit roast”, she broke off from sucking to say. “I want this fucker to fill me up” she groaned and writhed as he slid inch after inch of fat cock into her eager snatch. Grabbing her hips, he started thrusting in and out of her wet cunt making her shudder with lust He. “So now, fucker we got to vote on your point of order, and then again on my motion. So—all in acceptance in the explanation of the point-of-order, raise your hand and say yae”“Let the records show, that the point has been accepted by 100% of those present. And thank you Simmons” with a grin.“And now, all in favor of Dustin Dillion succeding me as gaurdian of the sk8t park, and captain of the Tyler Football crew, raise your hands, and say yae” There was a moment of silence, as everyone looked. "Well, let's see it on you then!" he encouraged.I went to the bedroom and slipped into the lacy racy thing. I couldn'tbelieve it but it fit perfectly. I walked out there wearing nothing butthe bodysuit."How did you guess my size?" I asked."I looked at the label on one of the one's you wore the other night,"he said."Oh so you've been snooping around in my intimates I see?" I teased.He laughed. "I'm glad I did. You look so pretty," he said.I blushed red. "I love it!" I said as I strutted and.