Taylor’s pace picks up and I can tell by the contractions of her vagina that she is on the verge of her first orgasm. Suddenly I hear a loud shriek,...followed by “Oh my God!” I look up and see Karen standing in the doorway with her hand over her mouth.I push Taylor off of me and scramble out of bed just as Karen turns and races down the hall. She is out the kitchen door into the garage before I could overtake her. I stood there naked, watching her car turn out of the driveway and disappear down. The straps connected to a lacy black garter belt which clung to her waist just above her panties. The muscular shape of her ass, and the creamy whiteness of her skin, created the appearance that each cheek was a perfectly rounded scoop of vanilla ice cream perched on a cone; the dark stockings giving her thighs their cone-like appearance.The fine, light little hairs on her cheeks were beckoning me; I wanted so badly to put my mouth on her ass. To kiss it, bite it, lick it, to run my tongue. "After her orgasm subsided Angela went for another beer and returned to replay the tape. As the tape started playing again and Angela's fingers again moved to her pussy she thought:"Once, just once, I would like to experience something like that. I would love to have three hard cocks to play with."Michael Martin, known as Mikey to his friends, had been having a very bad day. First he was late for school and had to go see the assistant principal to get a pass allowing him into his first class.. ...After Cheryl left, after the crying, I realized I was basicallyunacceptable. I cried for a while, and then went for kinky. Over the topkinky. Total kinky. At least to my mind.I locked the door. Drew the blinds.I took a shower. I did something I'd never done before. I committed.After all, it could always grow back. I shaved. Everywhere. Andeverywhere. I left marks on my leg, chest, arm and butt hole. My handswere shakey. The tequila didn't seem to help.I'd read enough to know that a plug is.