Now for the really important part. So listen up good!Because you got so loose at the end last time, we gotta tighten you upsome. So, you need to do so...e butthole exercises. Go out and buy a mediumsized wooden stool. You also need to get a dildo that is at least teninches long, and hard rubber. Not any of these wimpy assed soft rubberthings, but something with some meat to it! It should have a flared endat the base. Now, what you do is cut a hole in the middle of the seat onthe stool the same. Tom tries to insist that he leave everything, but Ricky will not change his mind. The very breath in Sara’s chest seems to hang frozen at his words. She knows perfectly well the game Ricky is playing and she sits electrified with excitement. They head into the kitchen, Ricky right behind her. She can smell his aftershave and the presence of his manliness so close behind is taking over her mind. She is shaking in anticipation of what she is about to let happen. Yet is she letting this happen?. Pulling away, I had every intention of storming off, of putting an end tothis until he grabbed me by the head and pulled me towards his cock.I opened my mouth to protest but only found it filled with a mouthful ofhis cock."Oh babe, are you mad? You don't need to be," he said, looking down at meas I began to sputter on his cock. "Some guys are just... more masculine.While others, well, others end up like you."Each word was a venomous blow to my ego, and much as I wanted to pullaway, to spit his. "Open up," he 'commanded' with a chuckle. I parted my lips. With hisfinger, he popped the ginger into my mouth, shooting it to the back of mymouth. Then he held my mouth closed with his hand, and said "Now swallow."I did as told. Next, he told me to open my mouth and lift my tongue, andlaughed, saying it was just like in a mental ward. And then he put his armaround my shoulders and gave me a little hug and said I'm a lot of fun."Do you feel sleepy?" he asked."Um, no, not yet," I said. And then.