Tight" he said, kneading my shoulders. "I think you need to relax a little more, let me get your back to." His fingers worked their way down my from m... shoulders to my back. As he did this, I felt him widen his stance and sink lower in his hips. His cock, which was initially pressed against my back, slipped firmly pressed against my ass. I could feel him grind his hips into me, and felt his cock press against my ass through my briefs, the sheer size spreading my cheeks slightly. It felt like a. The plug. She had nearly forgot it. Picking it up, she ran her fingers over the black latex butt plug, thinking of the hours of pleasure it had given her. She placed it base down on the stool, lowered her pantyhose and commenced sitting down on it. She used no lube, not tonight, biting her lower lip as she forced it inside her. Finally it seated itself. She flicked on the remote control and felt is begin to vibrate in her ass. She left it on low setting for now. She would turn it up in a few. Sarah snickered. “Yeah, he fell asleep on my stomach while we were laying on the couch. He must have slept like that for a couple of hours. Ever since then, he keeps wanting to always be there.”I smiled, “Maybe he just misses his daddy!” I told her as I went to fetch my son for some cuddles.He wasn’t wet, so I just brought him back to the bed and laid him on my chest, hoping he’d go back to sleep. He cooed then flashed, “Mama too, mama too“, again.I thought he might be hungry and transferred. I have been." There I went blushing again. I guess it's the season."Well, since straight women usually don't flirt with me, I just assumed that you were a dyke." Do... do a lot of dykes flirt with you?" A few." Does that mean that your a dyke?" Not necessarily. I could just hang out with them." Oh." And suddenly Christmas got lonely again."But, actually, I am." Oh." And suddenly Christmas was very merry indeed."You don't seem to have any mistletoe around here." Oh we had some last year, but the.