Eghh…” Greg fought his gag reflex, it was aparticularly nasty smelling fart and as much shit ashe’d eaten over the last few weeks, h... was sure he’dnever get used to the taste.Mishi began to strain, a full day’s worth ofconstipated shit was trying to make it’s way out of herladylike little asshole, “RRRmmmmggghh… ungh…” Gregcould see her asshole distending as the shitlog pushedand stretched her skin, distorting her perfect. "Dude, leave him alone, it ain't his fault," Dave said."Sure it is," Shaun said as the ball sailed through the uprights. "Noone forced him to press that damned button, but he just kept doing itand I bet he won't stop till it is too late." Fourth Quarter, three minto go and he was up by three."So I'm having a little fun with this, I'm not afraid like you," Perrysaid, his eyes were turning red and there were signs of imminent tears."Shaun, just leave him alone all right?" Terry said as he made. ” He replied with his signature smirk. Teasing me.“Hmm. Well between you and me , I understand the feeling. Because I was biting my lip and re-reading our conversations all day.”“Hmm, have you now? Well, let me tell you my cock is simply aching thinking about you.” He whispered against my skin, biting down gently where my neck meets my shoulder, making me gasp.“Mmmm. Well, then I'd better get on my knees and service you like a good girl”“Mmmm, exactly what kind of service would you be providing. I take the green butt plug, lather it with lube, and stick it against her tight hole. She flinches but then holds steady. I start pressing slowly. She doesn't budge. So tight. “Go on, get to work, Grace.” She moans in pain as I press against her asshole, trying to concentrate on what she’s being forced to do to Ella. She lubes up the plug, and starts gently prodding Ella's little sphincter. The girl squeaks and squirms.I take my time, enjoying just wiggling and twisting the plug around, slowly.