Now put the dildo back in the harness." But I haven't had the chance to try it out myself." You had your chance. Now put the fucking dildo in the harn...ss right fucking now."She began to ooze more juice and her clit was totally engorged. She lit another cigarette on her own this time and began strapping on the dildo.I still had the spreader bar on."Waddle over to the bed little man. I'm going to show you what it feels like to be ****d in the ass."I got to the four-poster without too much. I wanted to just roll up the sidewalks and roads to my cabin and keep people awayThe events leading up to that dark mood started in 1972 when I met Carla Potaki at a bar while I was celebrating another semester of night school being successfully completed.I arrived at the pizza parlor/bar at about 9:00. I had completed my final exam and was allowed to leave the class. My friend Frank Simmons was with me as we drove from school to the bar. (Oh, to be 22 again.)We went in and sat down and ordered. Her entire bottom was covered in deep red marks. When he finished, she stood up, kissed his cheeks and apologized.“I’m sorry dear. Thank you for correcting me.”“Hurry up Denise, our food is getting cold.”Denise pulled down her jeans and panties together. My sister is a redhead, just like Mom, except her bush wasn’t nearly as thick. Her butt was also significantly smaller. James turned her chair sideways so that my brothers and I only had a partial view of her backside. She got the same 10 swats. Stimulating my g-spot. And the effect was the same and immediate! I was almost knocked out of breath as I rolled over on my back again. I felt like one big pulsating erogenous zone. “My turn”, I heard Brandon say. Will pulled out and Brandon sank his cock into me. I knew it would be full repeat. Very simple fucking and within 10 minutes or so I`ve had another three orgasms. I was I seventh heaven. I was totally exhausted.“Well, little fuckdoll, it`s payback time”, I heard Brandon said.“Yeah,.