”“Uh...” Mike looked down at the foot of the bed. “That’s a pretty long story. I should probably go see if Ratu is done with her preparation...s. How is Abella?”Beth frowned. “She’s injured. Ratu, is that the snake-woman’s name? She gave me this nasty smelling cream and had me rub it into Abella’s injuries after she released us from that obedience spell. She has to sit downstairs until it cures. We did have a pretty good talk about the state of things between you guys.”“Uh...” Mike looked over at. I couldn't speak. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her left boob. "You know, I've been watching you at your games. When you sacked the shit out of that quarterback, went to the sidelines and ripped off your jersey and the end of the game. I've wanted you for a long time." I couldn't breathe. I absolutely couldn't believe that my wildest dream was about to come true. She leaned over and kissed me with passion. I went along. She reached for my zipper and began taking off my pants. I sat down. With careful stretching of her pussy walls the thickest part of the shaft disappeared, but still she eased it in. Finally, panting and moaning, the whole handle was inside her, four inches of rigid plastic. Now, her movements changed, from gradually easing the screwdriver in to sliding it gently backwards and forwards. The in and out action was shallow at first but lengthened as she got used to the movement within her. Eventually, with much groaning she pulled it almost all the way out and. I flexed my internal muscles around him trying to coax him further inside, but he had other ideas. As my tension grew he removed his finger and trailed a line of my juices down to my naughty hole. I tensed with anticipation, but relaxed as I felt a hand gently making circles on my stomach. His moistened finger slowly entered me as my head fell back and my tension released. Ignoring the bit of the ropes and the searing pain for the clamps I thrashed and danced my climax and screamed in sheer.