Tiffany was forced to suck him hard again. He wanted her ass this time but Tiffany flat out refused. She knew that his cock would tear her up inside. ...e opened a drawer next to the bed and smiled when he found her half used tube of K-Y Jelly. It was the big tube too. Her anal butt plug was in that drawer too. He smiled as he shoved one greased finger into her asshole roughly. He greased up two fingers and forced them into her rectum. Finally he greased up three fingers. Tiffany begged him not. Unless they took the time to color her skin too. They’re just messing with you. Thank God,” I told Bree.“I guess I was just so worried for you that I never took the time to check for any piercings and tattoos. Although...” Bree had a mischievous grin on her face.“No. I’m not getting a tattoo,” I stated. “And the day I get a clit ring is the day you get one too.”The grin just got wider, “You promise?”I made a big show on thinking about it. I held out my pinky and said, “I promise.”Bree took my. Looking close he winked a devilish grin at her and deftly turned toward the dance floor dragging her with him. Reaching for words of protest she managed only some incoherent sounds lost under the loud music. It had happened so quickly, from sitting admiring his bum to being whisked onto the dance floor, she was completely out of her depth. As soon as they reached into the crowd of manic waving limbs the tune slowed and softened. ‘Sorry about that.’ He said into her ear. ‘Thanks for helping me. ”“But you and I have sex?”“And I love it and I love you. Dale is fine with it, and you told me you were, as well. Is that changing? If it is, I can redefine my relationship with you to exclude sex.”“NO!” Susan instantly complained. “That’s not my concern at all. I’m just using you to see where you have boundaries. I feel mine are still in motion and a state of flux, and I’m still looking at where they are and what I want to do.”“Are you sure moving in here is the right thing, then?”“Oh, yes. I.