Mom pulled her face from between my butt-cheeks. I groaned, missing the sensation already. My asshole tingled from her tongue, soaked in her saliva. M.... Petrov set a silver cone beside me with a thin neck leading to a handle. It was polished smooth, the end a rounded tip, not a sharp point.“A butt plug?” I gasped.“You've used one?” Ms. Petrov had.“I've heard about them,” I said. “I've never seen one.” My asshole tingled. “Are you...”“Oh, yes,” she said, grinning. “But first, hands behind your. Little did she need to worry though for Sarah had arranged for just such an experience as Dan had requested. Sarah had indeed followed all of Dan’s requests to perfection and there were men of many different races and sizes here to provide a buffet of flesh.“Choose,” Sarah told Kay.Kay only hesitated long enough to look at her husband for his approval and smiled as Dan winked to her and nodded his head in affirmation. Kay looked around the room and decided on Dan, Steve, a robust muscular black. ‘Go ahead Michael … do it! See what happens!’ Judy warns with smoke in her eyes, That sounds like a threat, but she is wearing a bit of a smile. So, I slide my hand fully onto her ass, massaging it a little, and I give it a couple of love pats. I curl my fingers and trace them down her crevice and squeezing her butt cheek a little. It’s really nothing sexual, I am just teasing her … calling her bluff … seeing how far she will let me go. I figure that if I am going to die, this is as pleasurable. "That's your own fault. All that smoking you did. God, you were never without a cigarette. Stupid." I know. I should have stopped a long time ago. Do you remember when you used to hide my cigarettes?" I was 8 years old. It was one of your periodic visits. You'd swoop down into our lives like a bird, stay a few days, then swoop off." I was a wanderer back then. A career in music will do that to you. I spent too much time traveling." It wasn't the travel, and you know it." What do you.