..let the bitch rest, we ain't through with him just yet...' I was so exhausted that all I could do was barely lift my head and pass back out. I don't... know how long I was out, I came too with the knowledge of something huge pressing against my restraining anal opening. Panicking, I tried to raise up only to hear the mean growl of a whisper of the voice that made me tremble in fear. It was Daniel as he was trying to push his gigantic penile glans into my cum filled bung hole. Daniel said to no. .. still in... me." Um.., ok, what kind of "toy" (making finger quotations), and what do you mean, still in you?"She then proceeded to take her yoga pants and panties (if she had any on) all the way down, exposing her beautiful, round ass to me. And it was then that I saw it. A buttplug. Clear Glass. Rather large handle. I tried to lower my head a little to see the pussy beneath, but as I did she barked out "HEY! I SAID NO PEEKING!" Sorry, I just was not expecting that. Not many women just go. Her breasts are small, but push out against the material of her halter-top as she breathes heavily. She brushes her hair back off her neck on each side with her hands, and softly says, ‘Kiss me Michael!’ I waste no time in closing the distance between us, take her in my arms as she tiptoes up and I kiss her as passionately as I can. The kiss lasts for a long time as I hold her with my hands on her back, one high and one lower down. We decide to kick off our shoes, and walk along the shore for. “Chad – I want to say,” Kimmie started as she had her head down, fidgeting with her hands then looked back up at me. “I’m really, really…”I cut her off and gave her a warm smile. There is no denying that I still love both Kimmie and Joe. After twelve years we all have a piece of each other in our DNA. They are and always will be a part of me.“It’s a party Kimmie. Let’s just have fun tonight.”I looked around and asked her for Joe. She told me that he was not in a partying mood and decided.