..and they nodded...returning to the truck. They brought in the first piece, it was a piece of bondage furniture, a large cross with anklet/bracelets... attached, and then a second piece that was a set of stocks and finally a bench with a set of handcuffs integrated into it. I entered the room just as they were finishing up, the older man grabbed my ass and said "time to pay up" with a big grin on his face... pushing me to my knees. I opened his pants and pulled down his underwear, a small white. She told me, "Yeah, it will hurt that first time so make sure he's good and hung so you don't have to go through it the second time."When my eyes bulged from her comment, she laughed and said, "Oh. I forgot. You probably go out with some kiddie dick who will shoot off in five seconds. You better make sure to blow him, first. That way, he'll have the staying power needed to do the deed properly for you."I regret not trusting mom and getting a second opinion from her, but that's part of life.. After Rusty returned with refreshments, they were just chatting when a glass lifted and hovered over the table. Its initial movement caught Sarah's eye. When she stopped talking and turned toward it, the redirection of her concentration drew the attention of both Aoife and Rusty. They gasped when they saw the glass hovering. They connected telepathically to see who was doing it. Much to Aoife's surprise, she was the one who had managed to levitate it. Together they looked carefully at what was. Well, as I knew I didn't I was happy to concede on that front, and fisting was something that sounded fun, but what would we use for lube? It had occurred to me that some of the cum warming on the hotplate would be ideal, and I told Mary so. She nodded and then I had a kinky thought. Say Joy, why don't we find out just how much bigger your old cunt hole is compared with Mary's. Let's fill you both up and see who holds the most cum. Mary went to the kitchen and got a small measuring jug - this.