I knew it wasn't a vibrator or a dildo, but it was shaped different. Small tip with a taper, teardrop shape sort of. I was looking at it inquisitively...when she said, “It’s a butt plug.” I have only heard of such things, never seen one though. “Here, let’s try it” she said, “Get on your knees and pull your panties down.” Kelly took out a tube of lube from her bag and squirted a little on to the plug and my ass. She pressed tip against tight hole saying, “I’ll go slow for you”, which she did. I. Okay?" I said. She smiled."Good. I was hoping you'd say something like that. I think it's time for you to get ready if that's all right with you. He'll be here in an hour. Okay?" she said.I found myself again in my tuxedo. I made a promise to myself not to be recalcitrant when her lover asked me to do something. And, I hoped I could keep my promise.She looked at me. We'd both heard the knock. I glanced at her and went to the door."Good evening, Bill," I said. I slipped to my knees in front of. But there was no sign off any balls on me . I could see my class mates some times talking about this stuff but I couldn't say anything because I didn't have anything down there to tell. I was growing well and i was taller than my friends but wasn't strong. In age of 11 I felt my breast are in pain such a pain I couldn't hold in to it. Finally I told my mother and after checking me told my father to come have a look. Then they took me to a Dr . In clinic after some examination Dr told me to. Fucked raw, she grew to love her ass-fat being slapped so that it jiggled and her nipples being pulled. Every degrading gesture actually made her feel good and the only response she could think of, after feigning shock and surprise, was to fuck enthusiastically and suck even harder. She rarely smiled. This was still scary and she was breathless and cumming constantly with her face screwed up, twisted in harsh ecstasy as each orgasm became more extreme. She was starting to hope that they might.