And I know how much it means to me, on many different levels and in many different ways.I feel the stretch as his hand prepares to leave my body, but ...t is not nearly as painful as it was going in. Yet I do not want this to happen. My body responds to my emotions automatically, and my muscles clench around his hand, as if trying to keep it there.“Elf, the tail! Stop it right now! Relax!”I realize my tail is trying to lash from side to side in anger and dismay, but since I’m lying on my back. When it was just the two of us, I told her not to worry about what happened. She playfully asked if I enjoyed the show and I said “Yeah. You have a great body and shouldn’t be embarrassed.” She smiled at me and didn’t say anything, but she held her eyes locked on mine for a few extra seconds before walking away. “Damn it, I just crossed the line” I thought to myself. Oh well, it was her fault…right? An hour or so later, I had to go to the storage room to find another coffee maker. As I was. She reached into the bag she had brought into the room with her and pulled out some KY Jelly and a small butt plug. His eyes became wary as he saw them but she ignored that and told him to roll over. With trepitdation he did, and then he felt some cold lube and some pressure. He instinctively tightened his muscles but she was insistent and eventually it went in, first just the tip then as his body relaxed more and more until it was fully embedded. He'd used one before so he knew how great. My ass was starting to get worn out, but I still hadn't come. She gently pulled back and hesitated at the head. I stopped her at that bulbous end and she slid back in. Ahhh, it felt so good, but she needed to pull out. With careful tenderness, she slowly withdrew the head and I nearly collapsed. I laid down on the bed and she climbed on top of me, still dressed in my heels, panties, bra and half-shirt. She put the head of my hard cock inside of her and started to tease me at her entrance. She.