With an audible pop, the plug firmly seated in my hole. The initial discomfort slowly subsided and by the time I pulled into the driveway at home, a h...ge wetspot had appeared on my shorts, my dick clearly enjoying the feel of the plug in my butt. I snuck into Jack's backyard and put my new toys into a drawer in Jack's workbench. Already adjusted to the small plug, I lubed up the medium plug and worked it into my butt. I also unwrapped the big dildo and spent several minutes deepthroating the. ”“Then expell and risk blindness,” Mr Bennet suggested.“No, I do believe Miss Eliza might do as a temporary measure,” Mr D’arcy suggested, “I venture a thousand pounds should suffice for a suitable dwelling?”Eliza swooned, such a man who could speak of a thousand pounds as if it were nothing.“Then come this way,” Eliza said and she led Mr D’arcy up the stairs and in to her bed chamber..She sat down on the bed edge and immediately pulled her dress up revealing her split crotch leggings which. After releasing my other breast I slide both hands down to my thighs and rub up and down bare thighs between my spread legs.Looking in the mirror, I watch myself, my hands rubbing my thighs, my breasts heaving, lipstick smeared nipples stiff. I imagine it's Vic, her hands massaging her thighs, her pussy becoming wet.I raise my hands slightly, and start to rub my pussy through the material of my panties, this time with a bit more urgency, pushing the material into my slit.I watch in the mirror. He kept calling me Americano chickie, because I wouldn’t give him my name. ‘How did you meet him?’ Linda asked. ‘He was selling wooden carvings at a stand. I stopped to look and found one I liked so I bought it from him. Then when I left, he turned the stand over to his brother and started following me.’ ‘Tell them how he was dressed,’ Amy prompted. ‘All he had on was a pair of tight cut-offs and sandals. He kept telling me I was beautiful and he wanted me. I tried to tell him I wasn’t.