I shook my head and again silently told myself, "Calm down, you can handle this!"Skidding to stop just inches from me, the girl killed the noisy engin..., giggled merrily, and said, "Hi, Bob. Can I talk to you for a few minutes? It's important."In the next few seconds my subconscious mind made a visual inspection of the young bike-riding tomboy girl. She was wearing a denim colored shirt with the tails tied together under her breasts, which pushed the fabric out proudly. When had her breasts. After this act we relaxed ourselves by going to washrooms and had dinner with some naughty gestures. Its 12:30 AM in the night. We meet for our first night. She sprayed the jasmine flavored room spray. This made us both feel very romantic. As we planned she brought some chocolates and honey.I went upon her and kissed her on her lips with some chocolate in my mouth. We sucked each other passionately, then I caressed her neck and started pressing her boobs with some honey on her nipples. While. ., ok, what kind of "toy" (making finger quotations), and what do you mean, still in you?"She then proceeded to take her yoga pants and panties (if she had any on) all the way down, exposing her beautiful, round ass to me. And it was then that I saw it. A buttplug. Clear Glass. Rather large handle. I tried to lower my head a little to see the pussy beneath, but as I did she barked out "HEY! I SAID NO PEEKING!" Sorry, I just was not expecting that. Not many women just go ahead and pull their. Backing up she fell onto her bed, as one hand continued to squeeze and caress her aching breasts, she slid the other down over her stomach and between her parted thighs. Her pussy lips were already moist with her juices; she ran her fingers over and through them. Then with a groan of pleasure she brought them to her mouth, licking them clean before returning them to her pussy. This time she rubbed the juices into her rapidly swelling clitoris before licking her fingers clean. Once more her hand.