He was almost as well equipped as his buddy, Andy; his cock was an impressive 10" in length, although it was unusually thin (reflecting Slim's own bod...). Slim had a well-deserved reputation as an experienced and accomplished cock's man.Kyle was the third member of the group. An outstanding quarterback in high school and college, he had actually played one season of semi-pro football. Standing 6" 2", Kyle was still a physical marvel. He worked out daily and his efforts showed in his rock hard. He took his hand out from under my shirt, and I opened my eyes to see why...I was really loving him playing with me, so much that I felt like I could cum just from that! I opened my eyes just enough to see why he stopped, and I saw him undoing the button on his jeans and his zipper. He pulled off his pants and I could see how hard he was through his boxers, and it made my pussy ache even more. I had never seen a dick in real life before, and I held my breathe a little as he took off his. "Kathy," I repeated a little louder, " we need to discuss this." I don't want to talk about it," she mumbled."Look, you have a problem. That much is obvious, and I'd like to help. Pushing me away is what happened the last time and I let you do it. This time I'm not going to let you." I can't let you help me. I don't know how." It's not a matter of knowing how, it's a matter of letting me in so we can try to find a solution. I love you very much, but I can't help you if you don't let me in. You. "um, ok, I just want to make sure we're clear on this. You want me to help get the buttplug out of your ass, but no feeling you up or sneaking a peek at anything. Is that what we're talking about?" LOOK, I KNOW THIS IS STRANGE. but please" her voice softened "I need this out, it's getting really sore. Please. Pretty please, just do what you need to do to get it out. I'll even help you out when it's all over, just please help"."help me out?" I asked, not expecting that."yeah, I'm sure you'll.