Smoking means business

“Thank you… for… the present? Sir?” “Alright, close enough.” Angus picked up the lube tube and added a tiny dab to the end of the plug then his hands disappeared out of sight as he moved around behind her. Tegan jumped as the cold steel touched her sensitive asshole but remained in place as Angus continued to press the object against her, the smooth taper easily wedging her little hole open. There was a little resistance and she bit her lip as she stretched to accommodate the plug but that was apparently its widest point as the weight of it shifted from pressing against fetish the outside of her body to suddenly being enveloped by her, the cold chunk of metal sitting snugly in her colon, her sphincter twitching around big the thin stem keeping it from fully closing. “Beautiful.” Angus grinned. “Now girl, I was thinking to myself today that I haven’t had the chance to sample what I’m sure is a delightfully tight little cunt you’re hiding between your legs and I want to have my shot at it before the other two are done running it in. On the other hand, I don’t want you to feel like I’m neglecting your back door – because make no mistake, I absolutely adore dumping my load in a pretty girl’s shitter, and I am going to fuck yours like it’s going out of fashion.” Angus paused dramatically, and Tegan couldn’t help but tremble at his malevolent promise. “So here’s my compromise. You wear that plug up your fine little ass to keep it ready for me whenever I want it, and break up the monotony by using your fuckhole once in a while. Does that sound fair?” “Yes sir.” Tegan whispered. “Good.” Angus caressed her hairless lips then plunged a finger inside her, twisting it around with a wet slurp as she shuddered. “Girl, you’re dripping like spanking a monsoon down here. Well so much the better for me, you know how I feel about foreplay.” With that he pulled her hips towards him and repositioned her. Tegan offered no resistance, like a ragdoll in his hands as he slid his fat prick into her wet and willing hole. He wasn’t wrong… whether because Sam left the job unfinished or because of his little speech, or a combination of both, Tegan’s vagina was slick with juices in anticipation of receiving him inside her. Her muscles clamped around his shaft as he ploughed her wet hole, making squishing noises masturbation as he delved in and out of her, his heavy balls slapping against her clit and she whimpered into the mattress in shame as she felt the churning knot of an orgasm growing in her gut. How did this man have this kind of power over her? She didn’t hate him, but he was so… abrasive, bordering on cruel. Nothing like the kind of lover she would have chosen if given the option. And yet… and yet she did, didn’t she? She knew enough about Angus to assume he would be a selfish lay, she knew that when she offered all her holes that there was a good chance that her asshole would see more action than a porn star, and that her own pleasure would be a distant second priority. And yet, as Angus pounded away at her slick love tunnel, the heavy slug of metal lodged in her colon bouncing with every thrust, she couldn’t help but be carried away on a cloud of pleasure. All at once she was brought down to earth and she snapped out of her fantasy to find herself panting, her whimpers having turned into unfiltered guttural screams of ecstasy as Angus picked up the pace. Her muscles clamped down around him as he drove himself in one final time oral and her body vibrated in pleasure. Angus was holding his breath as his own orgasm hit and they both collapsed together as his balls contracted and heaved a colossal load of cum into her slimy hole. His dick flexed and twitched as he squirted several times and he pulled out of her slowly. As soon as his cockhead was no longer filling her hole her muscles spasmed, forcing out a torrent of his thick cum which clung to her nether lips before dripping off. Reflexively she placed her hand under herself and caught it in her palm, squeezing her muscles to try and force out the rest of it out of some perverse need to confirm with her eyes what she thought she felt. Cupping the mixture of his seed and her juices in her palm, she estimated she was holding at least two ounces of spunk and vaginal fluid, not counting whatever remained inside her. I was quite impressed that she wanted to make the debt right again. “They’re perfect!” I tell her. Then he surprised Rhonda by freeing the mother’s wrists. She had intentionally forgot to put on her bra, which mom and dad insisted she wear, even though her non existent boobs didn’t require one unless her nipples woke up. “Do you want it, Amanda?” Was that Astrid’s statue? The weird thing was it oral turned me on too. When fetish she arrived, he sat there stoically. It wasn’t as bad as the first dildo. I immediately start frothing upon seeing it (no joke man) and I know I just need to have it in my mouth. I dismissed Bianca, taking a guilty moment to admire the outline of her plump backside beneath her trousers, then I locked the door, and walked to the curved wall of my office. After dinner they retired to the living room for dessert and a series of old Christmas movies. I could feel • Linda Davis sees Veronica the same as before she was edited and realizes something has changed about her. Connie had advised me big earlier in the week, that if Sue mentioned her feet, she wanted a foot massage. I knew we would eventually pass each other just like last time, and I was anxious to run into her again, but nervous too. As Kate and I got to the bottom of the ride a man helped us spanking out of the ring. Gina howled which shear panic in her voice. Shit!" In the morning, we got into some serious butt play and that brought us both. Quickly moving my hand away and closing my legs, Dong started talking. Mary was only peripherally aware of David as she used her masturbation phone to video the action in Sue's room.