She wore them constantly.When we were in public or at her parents house I would push up on the plug whenever I could do so without it being obvious. I... always made her jump a little. And I loved the look on her face whenever she sat down and it pushed the plug further into her ass.Once she had graduated to the largest plug, I gave her an enema. She was crying from the start and as her stomach got bigger and bigger, the tears started to flow freely. She begged me to stop but I told her she was. From their male body odor... as they start running theirhands... up and down... and all over you... "wail... guess whut?... duhthree uhh us... wee gonna fuck yew fust... end den aftuh dat... weegonna find out fo' are-selves... end den give yew duh chance... to findout fo' yo'self... how much yew lack duh taste uhh jizz ennyway"... andeven though... you've always been afraid... and perhaps mentallyprepared... for when this day was coming... you still can't helpyourself... and you're literally. Libby came off him, dribbling and abashed. She couldn’t meet his eye. Sasha had demonstrated no such difficulties. “Hey,” Jared said, his voice tender as he drew her face upwards with a touch to the chin, “it’s okay. Let me show you.” He put his cock to her lips and she opened up again, fearful but willing. “You gotta beat the gag reflex, Libby. So it’s better to do it fast. Like this.” He thrust and pulled her to him, so that his erection plunged to the back of her throat. Her eyes widened in. Luckily Andy was also feeling the effectsof the alcohol and didn't pay much attention. Once, while Andy waslooking away, Chris even worked up the nerve to grab Andy in thecrotch. His heart skipped a beat when he felt Andy's manhood in hisgrasp. He felt a strong impulse to give it a squeeze, but resisted.When Andy turned back around, Chris pointed to a very drunk chickdancing nearby. Assuming that this girl had grabbed his dick, hestarted to hit on her. Chris was relieved that Andy was so.