Shelowered the toilet lid, unfastened her jeans, lowered her blue-laced silkunderwear and put a dab of lubricant on her anus as well as on the phallus... Gwynplaced the anal plug base side down on the top of the toilet lid and slowlylowered herself onto it. She moaned as it slid in and her clit throbbed alittle. She was tempted to just sit there and masturbate to orgasm, but decidedit would be more prudent to wait. What was this exchange for if not restraint?And restraint always paid off. She. She could hear Tony, her husband singing off key in the shower, and wanted to go and hug him tightly again for his fantastic idea of getting away from it all for a weekend. The cottage was in the wilds of the east coast of England and although a bleak and desolate place it had the charm that only solitude can bring. No phones worked here, there was no television or radio, and they had spent the day wandering the windswept beach throwing stones into the water and chasing crabs amongst the rock.. She's great and I feel a lot better even if she was tired and she didn't spend as much time as she would have it she hadn't worked so much. She wakes up way before I do, and she comes home late, so she always needs to go to bed early.I play with my computer for a while, but since I don't wanna chat with any of my friends right now, I can't stay in my room. The busboy or anyone else isn't going to climb through my window anytime soon. I'm only wearing a long T-shirt that I sleep in and which. “Oh God. Oh God. Yes. Yes. Fuck Yes.” I continued to finger her love hole until she directed me to slow down; not stop, just slow down. I watched as Carol slowly rolled her fingers over her clit, rolled a nipple between her thumb and finger, and enjoyed the pleasure that was flowing through her body. I was hard again, and as I watched Carol experience her orgasm, I had been stroking my shaft. Carol had seen me jerking myself, and inched closer so our bodies were only separated by the console. .