He adjusted the small knob on the side of the device, making the tube do down further into Wes who moaned loudly.“Gaaaah!” He moaned, “Oh! Oh!�...Oren grinned and inserted the final piece of the device which was a large metal ball on the end. He’d lubed it up and was able to insert it into Wes’s ass hole with a small amount of work. Wes moaned and squealed and gasped and panted as his body tried to accept all of the stimulation it was getting. His toes curled and uncurled and his cock twitched,. This was so wanton, so unlike her, but oh so good. When he withdrew his tongue and replaced it with a finger made slick with her secretions she gasped. His large finger burrowed up into her most private place and she could only whine her approval. Then he pushed his middle finger into her vagina and began to thrust both into her in at a fast pace, the knuckle of his ring finger hitting her clitoris. Her hips involuntarily started to match his thrusts and she had a shattering orgasm. Was that. However when you looked closer there were people working even on Christmas Eve.I left home with a very large black backpack. Inside that backpack I had small boxes of candy. No I hadn't been thoughtful enough to buy the candy, Sylvia had. She and Peter had bought it for me. I mentioned that I would like to do a give away someday, so they decided this was the year. I decided on the spur of the moment to go along with it. Too bad they weren't around to see it.I wore red stretch ski pants and a. Still I take it and analyse it. “Did he just call me needy in a round the houses kind of way?” my inner voice asks and then I smile to myself. Where is the bloody on/off button for my brain? “Do you want my cock in your arse?” you ask me and I nod ever so slightly, some might say I’m as stubborn as the tightest arse. “You’d better get sucking then!” you say unbuttoning your flies and presenting your semi hard cock to me. I fall to my knees willingly and wonder silently why I’m drawn to such a.