You had lube on the side table and reach over and squirt it on the butt plug. Your hands spread my ass cheeks and I feel the plug at the opening to my...ass. The anticipation kills me. What will it feel like? You gently press the plug into my ass, very slowly. I can't help but moan as you soothingly rub my lower back with your other hand. It is in. And it feels incredible. My pussy and clit are immediately affected and my breath quickens. Oh my God! What a feeling!"Good girl," you say, patting my. “Call me if anything happens and you can’t make it.”“Of course, but it should be okay,” I said.After I hung up I began to worry again. This is a bad Idea, I thought. No woman wants a man with half a leg. That is unless the pension appeals to her. That was probably worse than not being wanted at all. I was worried and slept poorly.First thing Saturday morning I started the coffee water while I took a quick shower. When I returned to the kitchen hopping around in my briefs and tee shirt, I looked. Mera pura badan me sihran hone lagi.Bittu ne kuch nai pehen rakha tha. Meri bhi nighty thi bas.To uska land tight hokar meri pussy pe hit kar raha tha.Fir hum dono ek dusre ko french kiss karne lage.Kutto ki tarah ek dusre k face ko lick kar rahe they. Fir bittu ne mujhe chora aur mai bhagne lagi,usey tease karne k liye.Wo mere piche nanga bhag raha tha pure ghar me.Bada maza aa raha tha.Achanak mai fisal gayi aur usne mujhe pakad kar meri nighty faad di.Aur mujhe nangi kar diya.Fir meri ass. I looked up, and Charissa was looking back at me with those huge green eyes. Her pale skin was covered in golden freckles, and my breath caught in my throat. Her shirt had come open during our scuffle, and her ratty cutoffs had both come open and had fallen partway down her slim thighs. She had absolutely nothing on underneath, and I took in that first sight of her nude body like a castaway drinking rainwater.Her breasts stood proudly on her chest; softball sized globes capped with pinkish.