"Yes, Harry, yes!"As she came, shuddering beneath him, Harry held back his own climax, contemplating a new pleasure, one that Ron constantly raved abo...t. He pulled out before cumming in the ghost girl and she looked at him questioningly."What's wrong Harry?" Oh nothing, you were great, but I want to try something new." What?" she said, her naturally suspicious nature aroused."Well, how about we explore your third hole?" My ass? I don't know, it sounds... painful."Harry dipped his finger in some. In the western world, with birth control pills and condoms, anal sex is a power trip. It's the man saying I own you. You are mine. I can do anything I want to you." "So, if you had anal sex with me, that's what it would mean?" This was Barbara talking, we hadn't had anal sex yet. We'd talked, well, I had asked. She said yeah but you have to be gentle. I didn't do it. But yeah, the discussion was right on the mark."Yeah, I think that's exactly what it'd mean." Now there's guts."I see." and. “We have some business to attend to; Carrie still needs to be punished for being such a tease.” He reminded them.Carrie sighed as he motioned for her to come to the door, she followed him and Sarah was right behind her. They went downstairs into the basement. Carrie gasped when she saw the room; there was a large table with straps for legs and arms, a set of stocks. Whips and clamps, along with other things she had never seen before adorned the wall opposite her. She turned to leave before. I’m not laughing now as I succumb to that passionate kiss, melting in your arms, and feeling myself being swept away. As you kiss me, I feel my clothes being removed and I begin to help you. You pull me tighter to you, holding me in your arms. I love the feel of your chest against my breasts, and the feel of your dick between my legs, making me hot and wet. As you continue to kiss me, I feel your hand start rubbing my mound, getting me wetter and hotter. I moan as I feel you stroking my clit.