The matching high heeled sandals twinkled in the light and drew my look to my dark red toes. I hadn’t painted those in ages, either. I was glad that...I had stopped on my way home and bought the invisible push-up bra that came pared with the thong. I had put my favorite necklace on, three strings of tiny black pearls that extended from an intricate golden mesh, in its center a stone in the form of a dark red moon, fake and corny and over the top. I felt sexy.But something was still missing.. " I am glad to hear it," Isa said. "It means that things are progressing the way they were meant to be."Both Isa and Katy burst out laughing at this and Joe and I just shook our heads sadly.I almost made another sarcastic comment saying, 'there you go, Pussy whipped already.' But I caught myself in time as I felt that this would be a very inappropriate comment for a nearly fifteen year old boy to make in front of his girlfriend's father. After a nightcap of hot chocolate we all made our way to. He crotches down so his face is level with her ass and spreads her ass cheeks open. To his surprise, Aspen has a butt plug wedged in place between those lovely cheeks. As he pulls the skin taut, she can feels her asshole contracting and pulsing around the plug, almost like a mouth sucking on a pacifier.“Oh fuck,” Fred moans, and she can feel his hot breath against her pussy lips. “You truly are a freak.”And so is Fred.He licks around the plug as he teases her clit with the length on his finger.. Approval is given toredistribute or submit this story to other sites as long as full creditis given no monetary gain is sought. Don't sell it or claim it as yourown.PathwaysPart 4By Roxana RileyPart 4Waking up in the morning in a tangled puppy pile of silk, arms, earrings,thighs, satin and skin was blissful. That feeling of warm nothingnessthat greets you before your brain clicks in and adds the conflicts oflife. To be loved and held as your fingers trace along the soft skin ofsomeone you.