"You do like that don't you?"Another grunt. I began to tremble. I had never felt like this before. Icouldn't move. I couldn't stop him. It was so deli...htful. He was right Iwas enjoying this. My eyesight began to go blurrey. I couldn't lookdown, I just stared at the ceiling. I was hot, cold, immobile,trembling, my head was spinning. Nothing mattered only what washappening. I closed my eyes as images shot across my sight. Images I didnot understand. And then slowly, ever so slowly in an. The library wasgloomy, the late afternoon light coming in though the large ornate windowsstruggled to find the corners or penetrate the rows of bookshelves.The place was as quiet as a graveyard, just the rustle of turning pagesand the odd cough or sneeze came from the half dozen or so mostly seniorcitizens reading books and magazines. School would be out soon and a fewof the students from the local high school would wander into the library,pass the Reference Books, fiction and non-fiction. The anonymous girl sat on the butt plug. “Wriggle your ass love,” he whispered. Gradually the plug eased inside her.“Try the vests and tits while you’re waiting,” Oleg suggested.The girl squirmed easing the plug further inside her until with a plop the widest part was past and it popped into place.“Pull your knickers up and walk about,” Oleg suggested.The girl waddled like a pregnant duck.“You might try you dopy bitch,” Oleg suggested.“Oi wanker, shut it,” she replied pleasantly.“For fuck’s. Then he touches my ass entrance. I am a little shocked by this by this sudden new touch.“That’s okay, it’s just to help you as well as me. I even apply a little to myself,” He said reassuringly.“Okay,” I say looking back at him and watching him do just that.When he and I are fully lubed up he places his hands on my ass cheeks, massaging them. I can’t help but to smile at his touch, I wanted this for so long now, but I imagine it’s Carly now, not him, that about to fuck me. It works as I feel my.