He pulls her ass into the air and she feels it stretch as a butt plug is gently worked in. Pressure on the bed tells her that she has moved off, and ...er eyes come up, as he circles the bed to face her. In front of her, his slim body moves into view. Sticking out, at almost ninety-degrees is a large, erect cock. In his hand is a small metal device. Pulling her up by her arm, he moves his hand toward her chest. Realisation dawns. “Please, no, no, not my nipple, aaaargh! Fuck!” The small metal. Oh God... fuck me harder!"Brian felt the pressure mounting in the pit of his stomach, his balls tightening as he slammed his cock into Kirsty faster and harder. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her hips as his seed erupted in her wet pussy, sending streams of hot cum deep in her tunnel. Brian could feel the walls of her cunt gripping his pulsating cock, milking the length of his shaft. His groans bounced off the glass walls of the shower as he continued to pound into Kirsty's tight. I was right about the lunchroom conversations on Monday but we all had to buckle down on the project. Beca and I spent a little time each day after school going over the PowerPoint. Rachel had the paper edited and formatted according to Mr. Richards’ stylesheet.Rachel and I only had one opportunity to get together during the week and it was a little rushed and unsatisfying Thursday afternoon. I really wanted to be with her more and she did, too, but there just wasn’t any time we could be at one. 30 pm we walk in the restaurant, to my surprise is very small and empty, only two old men behind the bar, as soon as we walk in, they started talking Italian, one of them holds Marco and kisses him in the cheeks, Marco tells me he is a very good friend from Sicily, the other holds my hands, looking me all over, telling Marco, ( in a very heavy Italian accent ) she is very beautiful you lucky bastard, he asks him if i like Sicilian cannoli, Marco tells him, she loves my big cannoli, we sat at a.