Of course around the corner of the house out of any1 elses' view. Then there was last Nov. when I "accidentally" sent her a cell phone pic of my cock....(Which btw she didn't freak out about, accepted the "accident" as meaning 2 send it 2 my gf 4 a Christmas card. Pretty sure she knew I didn't have a gf.) Well, about 4months ago I had 2 make a trip 2 her place. (u don't need 2 know why) I hadn't actually thought about her, really, sexually, in a while but when I walked in that all changed.. Her father didn't mention the nature of Friday's doctor's visit and Rita, thankfully, hadn't asked. After much discussion, Regan had convinced her father that she should go on some sort of birth control. Robert Riley had agreed that she was correct but was taken aback when Regan told him that she wanted to do it immediately.He had eventually agreed and got her excused from her Friday classes. It wasn't like anyone was going to do anything anyway. It was the day before the Cotillion. Most of the. She bit her lip in indecision. With a sigh, she opened the drawer and searched through her toys. There was one she had bought from a mail order catalog but had never used. It was a small butt plug that had a vibrator and a wireless remote control. It had been very expensive.She picked up the package and felt a naughty thrill go through her. Her hands were trembling as she opened it. The plug was tapered to a round point at one end and grew gradually larger. At the fattest point it was about six. I nip at his skin, drawing blood and marking him as mine. He knows better than to return the favor - if we are discovered, he will be killed. My nails leave tracks down his carved muscles that writhe under my touch. He buries his face against my neck and groans as my hands trace further, grasping his hardening dick. Finally, he succeeds in pulling my bodice down, revealing my pale breasts to his lecherous eyes. The pink of my aroused nipples disappears between his lips, and I try hard not.