Other couples are strolling among the trees, but I bet we are the only wearing butt-plugs with no knickers on.Amanda is better at it than me and can m...nage to keep hers in longer. My doctor told me that it's natural for the body to want things to come out of the bum hole and not go in it. So, wearing a proper chrome steel medium-sized lump of metal back there requires a degree of muscle tone. Knickers are a good safety net, so without them, there IS a risk! I use to get cramp there when it got. The next time I met up with her friends in a bar, I talked one on one with Susie for quite a while and scored a date with her. She’s got light brown hair, always pulled back in a loose ponytail, and her eyes have this roundish, lazy-like quality to them. When it comes to conversation, she’s never nervous—always one step ahead of me on the intellectual side of things. And she should be, because she spends so many of her Friday nights reading and studying! Despite feeling like she was slightly. Once she ran the card through the register and it got approved, Emma put all the purchases into a peach-and-pink-striped shopping bag."Thanks so much, Miss..." The guy said as he tried to get her name."Emma, Emma Milton." Emma said as she put her business/contact card into the bag along with the receipt."Very nice to meet you. My name's Alex." He said as he introduced himself to Emma and took his bag."Thanks for shopping at Sweet Peach. Please come again soon." Emma greeted as Alex left the. The head looked even larger now, the blue veins standing out on the shaft of his prick. He slowly pushed forward and I watched, mesmerized as his cock disappeared up her asshole. I looked at her face and saw a mixture of pain and ecstasy. Here was Carla, high on cocaine, being assfucked while people she barely knew watched. I was truly amazed. I knew that this was an incredible experience for her.At this point, I said "what the hell" to myself and went quickly to the bathroom drawer where Gary.