The wand was like a key unlocking my spinchter. As Ben pushed the tip into my hole it seemed to open on it's own, welcoming the intrusion. He had abou... 6" of it in me now, and I was riding it. My ass rocking side to side, front to back. I couldn't have stopped if I wanted to. Every time it neared my prostate, the tingling would shoot through me. Every hair on my body stood on end, tingling. Ben saw that I was about to come, he pulled the wand out of my hole. It felt like a hungry mouth, wanting. " He said her name but anything else fell away as he kissed her. He lingered on her lips for a while, but then shifted and kissed her neck, pleased when she turned her head to make it easier. A drop of whipped cream was on her cheek from before, and he grinned. "I almost forgot." "What?" Emma's eyes got wide. "What are you doing?" "I told you I liked whipped cream, and not just on hot chocolate." Emma squeaked as he pressed the nozzle and squirted some on her shoulder and then lower on her. ‘I wasn’t sure I was,’ he said. ‘You couldn’t have told it from the number of girls I dated.’ ‘I know,’ Donna said. ‘I thought you were cute, but…’ She shrugged. ‘I mean, you were younger, and the kids I hung out with said…’ ‘That I was a nerd,’ Tommy finished the sentence for her. She nodded. ‘Yeah, stuff like that,’ she agreed. ‘I-I guess I shouldn’t have listened to them.’ ‘No reason you shouldn’t have,’ he said, a little bitterly, ‘everybody else did.’ She turned on the bench and laid a. I was then told to put the clothes, which were on the bed, on! I protested but this was now my dare and I didn't want anyone else knowing what Ben and Dave already did about my fetish.I started to get dressed in Bianca's sexy clothes, which were laid out in front of me. First, a bright pink thong, then some black stockings, a skin-tight white mini skirt, which barely covered my ass, and a sparkly pink top, which came just above my button. The outfit was completed with some sparkly silver.