I then poured some lube onto the butt plug and brought it to his asshole. As the eighteen year old did his best to scream, I slowly worked the plug in...ide of him. I had to push really hard to get the widest part into his ass, but once it passed the wide point, his asshole hungrily sucked it deep inside of him.With that, I put his little sister's panties around his ankles and pulled them up his legs. When they were all the way up I could see that they would hold the butt plug tightly inside the. I wasn’t going to, though. So I pushed my pants and underwear down and slid his finger over my clit. Keeping my hand over his, I could apply just the right amount of pressure, exactly where I wanted it.God!Pushing his hand further down, I directed a finger inside of me. His thumb was still out, though, and when I started to move, the stimulation was so intense, that I cried out in pleasure.I knew this was going to be a hard ride. I wasn’t fooling myself, so I had to be ready before he entered. ‘Tom!’ ‘Sorry, what?’ he said, looking at Layla for the first time that day. ‘Do you want anything to eat?’ ‘No, I’m not hungry.’ Layla sighed, remembering how his appetite had slowly been recovering over the past week or so. Looks like they were back to square one. ‘Listen, I heard from Sally about what happened last night and I’m sorry it didn’t work out between you two.’ Tom’s attention had returned to the TV, and Layla was visibly pissed. ‘Hey, douchenozzle! Pay attention when I’m talking. He was so big. And he fucked Aingeal so hard last night.My pussy grew hotter. I suddenly became aware of the pegasus moving beneath me. The bunching of muscles as she flapped her wings. I squirmed, my snatch drinking in the sensations, tingling heat racing through me.Why did Cú Mheá make me so excited? I never felt that way around a real dog. But seeing the vigorous way he fucked his mistress last night ignited something in me. And he wasn't real. He was a construct. Almost like a dildo.I never.