Her hands were trying to force my face into her cunt. I was already there nibbling on the lips, and sucking her until I knew she was cumming for me. T...en I looked at her cunt and saw it needed me to slap it. Yes, this little soldier wanted me to spank that cunt. I did, flicking my fingers hard against her cunt. She groaned and spread her legs wider. I slapped it again with the back of my hand. Once, twice, a third time. She was moaning louder now. She whimpered as I moved back, but I was just. So no problem, I lube it up and gently begin inserting it. Slowly, carefully, making sure there’s plenty of lube. Meanwhile, Rhett’s cock is sliding in and out of your pussy. The butt plug finally makes it all the way in, and your bum closes around it to hold it in place. It’s a glass one, and it looks fucking fantastic. I’m staring at my wife’s now rather full arse hole, and can see Rhett’s cock entering her. You climb off Rhett and lie on the bed, legs spread. “Fuck me!” you tell me. “Yes,. So, that was the moment when my mom suggested moving to New York with Tom to see if I could find something good there.By that time, Tom had finished college, and now he was a successful graphic designer working for a big advertisement company there in the Big Apple. I hadn't seen my brother in a long time, and to be honest I didn't even remember the last time we had talked on the phone or through a video call.So, when I called Tom, he was really surprised to hear my voice. Nevertheless, he said. She remembered how he had thrust himself into her, her first lover, the first man to enter her.Long after her first orgasm had been and gone, he had held back, till she had been overtaken again and again by more convulsions and involuntary screams of pleasure, to end soaked with perspiration and exhaustion beside him, his essence, mixed with her blood, leaking out onto her legs, till sleep took her.He had left the bedroom curtains open in the middle, and a golden bar of sunlight from the rising.