I had discovered over the years since I first started masturbating that sometimes I liked a little anal stimulation when I was really horny.It started...with me spitting on my middle finger of my left hand and putting my hand under my ass. I would rub my puckered little asshole while I was jacking my cock. I then started pushing my finger into my ass and finger fucking myself. I found that when I was about to cum it felt really fucking good to push my finger in as deep as I could. And my orgasms. You left before I could. This is usually such a glamorous evening for most people, and I should wear it, but it's not glamorous for me, not this year. I won't be drinking, or proposing toasts.Remember when we went to Neil and Jen's party? We both drank too much and you started trying to make a toast but you couldn't get the words out. I had to drag you away, just about, and I was half-gone myself. I tried to make a toast but don't think I got five words in, I was laughing too hard. I swore the. The unforgiving material pressed into her flesh, causing her toes to tingle and eventually go cold and numb. How dare she think of removing the wreched shoes that bit into her tender feet. She would not remove them. Could not remove them. Her body screamed at her to rip them away, but her mind forbid her. She knew had she removed them, she would not be use to them enough to perfrom without wobbling all over the place. And a wobble would cost her, her flesh.She sat and waited, as it was only a. Me bhai k chuttar ko kabhi sehla rhi thi to kabhi uske pith ko sehla rhi thi.Bhai kuch der aur kiss karne k bad mene frock ko pakad k uppar karne laga meri to saanse tez ho chuki thi aur bhai bhi bekabu ho k meri choot ko masti se chusne laga.Me to aise hi maze chahti thi.Dhire dhire woh meri choot me apni jeev ghumane laga meri to aah nikal gae bhai k es tarah ki harkato se meri choot se pani nikalne lagi.Ab bhai meri choot ko apni jeev se chat raha tha.Me bhai k baalo ko pakad k apni choot.