I moved to her again and she reached out and took my hand. She began to pull me down to her. I couldn’t believe it, but I let her. I felt almost pow...rless to resist. Now on my knees in front of her, she leaned back on a black, leather chair and pulled my face down between her legs. I did not resist. Even though I had never done anything like this before, it came so surprisingly natural. I began to lick her perfect, tight, brown, wrinkled, ball sack. My cock absolutely throbbed and ached in my. So I took it inside the bathroom. I saw vaseline petroleum jelly there and decided to use it as lubricant. So I covered brinjal with it and put some around my ass. Then I first started with fingers to ease up the ass hole. Then inserted the mighty brinjal. To my surprise, it went in quite easily. So I inserted it completely and what a feeling that was. From that moment onwards, I got to know what I am hungry for. I then masturbated and during ejaculation, my butt hole walls contracted around. The look in your eyes said it all and no more persuasion was needed. My partner wasn't bothered and our friends thought nothing of it considering the day I 'd had. We left swiftly with the car keys. We walked the few streets down to the black path and along to the quayside , the further away from the houses we got, the closer we walked till his arm slid round my shoulders. I leaned my head to his chest and sighed as I thought about my latest troubles, feeling sorry for myself . The path took us. I mean, if only you had invented that, you'd be super rich." I have," I implored of her, and gestured towards the zapper, lying on the table. She reached forward and picked it up, my heart missing a beat and I pleaded with her to put it down, but the twinkle-eyed girl ignored me and rotated it in her hand. "Please, don't press anything."She cackled as her thumb closed over the button, as it pointed towards her; I cried out, but it was too late: her laughter, turned to a startled gasp and her.