I have a harness that is supposed to keep everything in place, but it really doesn’t work right unless there is a butt plug that it can connect to. ... really didn’t want to walk up the rest of the stairs with a butt plug in my ass, but Mister Right had started to get things flowing and I really wanted him in place, so I got out Big Blue Monster– yes, I name all my toys. BBM is big... and blue... and it feels like a monster when it is stretching my asshole. I pushed him through the harness until. ‘Lets go make love,’ he whispered. He picked her up in his strong arms and carried her back to the bedroom. He set her down on the heavy oak antique post bed. The comforter was already pulled back, and the white linen was peppered with pink rose petals. He kissed her feverishly as lips and tongue explored her body. His tongue slid down her stomach. He could smell her excitement as he spread her wet lips with his fingers. ‘No, baby,’ she moaned, pulling his hair, ‘I want you inside of me.’ He. It was tighter, hotter and Carrie gave a gut wrenching groan as she sat down on me. she lifter herself up and let gravity pull her down. my dick was deep in her as i sat back with eyes closed to enjoy the pleasure. her groans became deeper. she cursed out load calling a mother fucker. this was different. Carrie had never cursed at me in any manner. something was different.i leaned further back and was trying to caress her asshole with my thumb.....i couldn't find it. i leaned back further as. On the following Friday, Rose came down to Tom’s apartment, after the long first week of classes. For Tom this had been a long week and he wanted to forget about the events and the work of the week and relax. After Tom cooked dinner, they played a few games of cards before they decided to move upstairs. Not that being downstairs stopped Rose from climbing into Tom’s lap or straddling his right knee between hands for some passionate kissing. Rose and Tom were completely absorbed to the extent.