I didn't say anything; I was going to choose the right moment.In the restaurant, Dot insisted we have a full meal. Between courses, we had some fun. I... began when Dot said, "See that couple across."I looked over, "What about them?"Dot told me they were having an affair. I asked how she knew, and Dot said, "They meet once a week. Have a meal and then find a motel and bang each other's brains out."I laughed and told Dot she was silly. I took a turn, "That couple over there are into spanking."Dot. She waddled down the street. When we returned she fixed us lunch. After lunch we watched one of our TV programs. I occasionally fingered her and tweaked her nipples. We laid down for a quick nap. Got up, it had been about 3 hours since inserting the bigger plug."Ok, time to move up!" She laid on the bed. Spread her cheeks. I fingered her pussy a bit to get her wet. I lubed up the plug and began working it into her. Finally it popped in! "How you doing?" "Wow!, I didn't think it would fit!" "But. Some girls had places that felt good that other girls thought were too sensitive to touch, or were painful, or just didn't do anything for them. I had assumed that some girls were just wired differently, but now I had evidence that the difference wasn't in the wiring, but in the switchboard.I was well aware that my head was a strange and mysterious place. Bambi had warned me about messing about with that specific part of my anatomy once we discovered my ability to make physical changes and she. My mouth traveled down to his nipples again, nibbling and pulling at them with my teeth. The moment his fingers found their way inside of me, I immediately applied the clamp to his right nipple and then to his left. His breath caught in the back of his throat for a second, but that didn’t stop him from working his fingers deeper into my steamy cunt. ?Yes, that’s right, feel how much I love to hurt you?what that does to me, baby,? I egged him on, my mouth pressed to his forehead. I pulled away.