I was giddy as I began to gently fingerfuck her miniature hole.Maybe a minute went by this way before she caught my wrist. I assumed she’d had enoug... play at her inexperienced entrance. I couldn’t have been more wrong.Incredibly, my mother circled my second finger and pressed it to her tiny backdoor too. Her tongue flicked out and licked her upper lip as they both eased into her. Her big brown eyes locked on mine as her sphincter slowly yielded.{br} “So good, Howie. So fucking wrong. So fucking. Then he met Lyndsey. They had been seeing each other for two months, when Steven announced he had been talking to a friend about them. He told his friend about the amazing sex life they had, and how they would like to spice things up.The subject of a threesome came up, and his friend seemed all too keen to help out. Now he just had to discuss it with Lyndsey.When they had talked about it in the past, they had agreed it would be with a stranger. No ties to anyone, no pressure, it would be just. He'd had at least six beers during the barbecue, some wine and this evening had downed three or four rums. He was out for the count. In all honesty, I couldn't see what she saw in him.Connie was very petite but with quite big boobs and was bright and bubbly. Izzy was the opposite - tall, slim and the daughter of a Portsmouth vicar. She never swore, disliked dirty jokes and never talked about sex. Nevertheless, she was pretty, even sexy in her own way and I had sometimes masturbated thinking of. I have seen similar, but larger, clamps like the ones he was using in the battery cable sections of auto and boat parts stores. He used a smaller metal clip off to the side of each nipple. All four clips were then hooked up to a power box. With his help, I climbed the step stool, then as gently and slowly as I could, lowered myself onto the lubricated metal butt plug, eventually settling down on the sharp upper edge of the horse. From behind, Q spread my ass cheeks to be sure the plug was in.