She reached over to the basket by the bed where she kept her toys; lube was at the top and she liberally applied it to her hand and eased one then two...fingers inside me' 'Relax John. it will be much better if you chill out and let me in'; I tried my best, but after a while began to feel a slight burning around my rectum. I told her that it wasn't working, but she replied, 'Wait and try this then!', at which point I felt her fingers slide out and a smooth object slowly penetrate me. Wow it was. With some trepidation, she took the bra and after a bit of struggling, managed to hook it in the back. It seemed to fit perfectly.She turned to face the mirror, inadvertently whipping her dark hair into her face. It hung straight to her shoulders, plain Jane style. It looked as though her head had gotten smaller, but her facial features remained the same size... which made them look proportionately larger.Emily tried combing her hair, but eventually admitted she had no idea what to do with it. After a long while working on my mid and high back, neck and shoulders, my lower back had stopped spasming and he was able to work on it. He moved the heat pack to my thigh and smoothed the pain away again and again until I was glowing. i'm not always able to keep from voicing my pleasure quietly. He then moved to the top of my head and stroked long strokes down toward my bottom several times getting closer and closer to the sheet. Finally his hands stopped teasing and slipped under the sheet. “Six in that hole, nine in my twat!” Nora giggled a bit as she recalled taking on that much dick, “it helps to have an extra hole, you know. Saves time, for one thing. By the way, thank you for providing cock number nine for my puffy slit. I loved it! My favorite time to get fucked is when I’m almost too sore to handle it. Almost.”“Ready for our trip to the mall, guys? Just wait another year, when we’re running together with baby strollers. People will tuck tail and run at the sight of us, how.