”“Why not?”“It’s pretty much made of holes.”“Can’t it be repaired?”“No,” Dave says. “That’s why I sold it to him.”“Ah.�...�“He didn’t realise for a bit, because I sold it to him in February. A few months later, he’s got bookings for kids’ parties and that. He gets the thing out, and it sort of looks like the shadow of a sponge, only made of rubber. I’d spent the money by then of course. We hadn’t had a holiday in years and the kids were getting up-tight about it, and… Well… Silly really.”“How much. Let’s get this party started.” Jim was in a really weird mood, totally not like him. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was virtually fully erect as he said, “This is all for you,” and pushed it through the wire cage into me. I sucked Jim’s cock the best I could with this contraption in my mouth, and Mark pulled and pinched my sensitive nipples. I tried moving, wanting him to know he was hurting me, but I believe my wriggling turned him on even more. He continued pinching until. His tongue traced the outline of my pussy as he stopped moving his fingers. I felt his tongue move into my pussy. It was soft and felt so nice. I felt a finger enter my ass; it caused me to jump a little, because I wasn’t expecting it. I had never felt anything in my ass before. His finger was small, but it was still uncomfortable. I tried to relax more and as I did I was able to feel the pleasure of his tongue and fingers inside me. I moaned loudly, I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted his cock. Heather's well practiced girly helloin English was met with was a noncommittal grunt. The guard held up thepassport picture next to Heather's face and scrutinized it closely. Heatherwas questioned on the reason for her visit to Mexico and how long she hadbeen there. Heather gave the same rehearsed answers Ellen had. The guardwas obviously suspicious but didn't find anything worth furtherinvestigation. Until she opened Heathers bag and rummaged through it, whenshe suddenly stopped and.