?You are extraordinary in so many ways,? he said.I smiled at him. Then lowered my eyes. I felt self conscious to be bare breasted in front of him.?B... the way, now you’re going to need some sun screen on your front.??Oh, maybe you’re right. ...But I could do that myself, you know.??Yeah, but we’d both rather that I did it.?I smiled and said, ?What are people going to think?? But still I arched to present my front to him. He proceeded to apply sun screen to my breasts. He paid special. Moving my left hand downward, I combed through the dark red pubic hairs standing guard over her pussy. “Not as nice as this!” I whispered throatily, still nibbling on her neck, my middle finger curling inside her. She pushed her hips forward, encouraging my invasion of her cunt.“You’re so naughty!” she said as she twirled around, circling her hands around my neck. Pressing her pussy against my stone hard penis, mashing her breasts against my chest. “And I love it!”Cupping the cheeks of her ass,. As before, each time I sat down, or walked, I felt the liquid flow from the plug into my body. I had decided that the reason that I had been able to slide it out so easily the day before was the added lubricant that was in the plug. This seemed to be brought more clearly to my mind with each step.As Friday approached, I wondered what the plan would be. It would be nearly impossible to keep the plug a secret at home during the weekend. That evening, when I went to remove the plug and strap, I. William stifled a curse and quit the game. He didnt have anymore credits, and had lost his drive to play. He was still very much confused what to do with PBear. The man was a perv, he concluded. But PBear had been a great help to him at the same time, and seemed like a nice guy all around. There was something else too… In Williams mental battlefield, reckless pride was transforming into vanity and wiping out all else. It subdued embarrassment, doubt and any moral uncertainties. This man wanted.