And my prostate was usually swollen from being forced to orgasm so much. (8 times in one day!). So when the butt plug was all the way in and my anus c...enched tightly against the narrow neck of it, Sylvia would make me fuck her. It hurt so much, Olli, every time I pushed in, every thrust was frighteningly painful. And I was so afraid to come because I knew that my ass would clench so hard and the plug would be forced against my prostate. But Sylvia was a very sexual woman who knew how to work. –ye keh kr apne hath se slide krne lagi pic to dosto aise krne per wo thoda or kareeb aa gyi thi to mera hath me phone tha abi b kuk manine use nahi diya tha to mera ek hath thoda kohni ki side se uski ek breast touch hone laga, jaise hi mujhe uski breast feel hui mujhe ek dhakka sa laga maine socha ki hath hata du per fhir uski taraf dekha wo kitni pass thi uske perfume ki khuboo aa rhi thi uska fresh badan man kra tha ki abhi pakad per usse chhod du,But maine control kiya or mauke ka fayda. She liked the way the ridge of the circumcised penis parted her labia and made a very distinct measure of progress when breaching her gates with his ram. Once a Roman boyfriend had tried, but failed to lay siege to those fortifications. Now she felt her insides fill wonderfully with a living muscle of masculine flesh. She loved the sensation, loved making love, love peaking in a climax that brought ecstasy to her entire body and lifted her to Heaven.She felt fulfilled as the emotions of love. Her figure was feminine and her posture seemed as if she were some famous model walking down a runway. She wore a skirt that ended just above her knees, displaying the never ending smoothness of her legs and she seemed to show a lot of cleavage through her business-like top, but I guess she didn’t realize. Wow, I thought. She looked unbelievably attractive. And by the way everyone stared at her, they probably thought so too. The school bell rang, letting us know first hour had started. .