It ended in a metal ring for easy removal.My boy took a bottle of body oil and made sure he squeezed a good quantity of it in my ass, then smeared som... more oil around my hole and on the red heart-shaped plug. He used his fingers to open me up; two, then three, then four, in and out a few times spreading the lube. He placed the plug’s tip right on my hole and pushed slowly, then a little harder but I could not take it. He thought a moment and pushed the chair out of the bathroom and closed the. Do you want that?"He was flushed full red. He wanted what he said: Everything!"I want you to fuck me too, however it turns on on the most. I want to ride your cock from above and cum all over your body and face. I want to find what makes you beg me for release and do it until you can’t speak enough to beg… then let you fucking fly. I want us both to be covered in sex and cum and anything else we think of… how’s that?"He kissed me hard and pushed his hips into mine. I shoved him onto the bed. Oh well, too late now.I knew Paul was working in the barn s**ttering hay bales in the cattle stalls. I went in the north side door to let him know I was taking the truck and he’d have to accompany me out to the field and bring the truck back. I was in shadow so I stopped in the doorway to allow my vision to adjust to the surroundings. What a shock it was to see Paul sitting on a bale with his shirt open and his overalls down around his knees. One hand was clutching his erect dick and the other. "Stay right there." He said. He picked up his camera and pointed it at me. Click, click, flash. He gazed at the camera and smiled. "You always look so pretty in pictures, Naomi." I blushed a little. "Only because you know how to take amazing photos." My dad carefully placed his camera down behind him and moved close to me. He took the wisteria out of my hand before breaking off a piece. He brushed back my curly brown hair and placed the flower behind my hair. I blushed again, and he kissed me.