He starts pulling it out and back in super slow, making sure my butt surrounds each and every ball every single time it goes by. Oh, that feels so goo.... After a while he leaves it back in, grabs the flogger and *Smack*! I moan so loud, not so much of pain but of surprise. It feels so good with that butt plug inside me. "Hmmmm. Something is missing. Oh! I know!" he says and starts walking towards the bag with toys. After few seconds he comes back and tells me to put on the vibrating thongs and. Apparently they couldn’t pull my thong down, so the first person just pulled them aside and slid his pole into me. One of the guys turned off the lights and the room was lit by only a small nighlight plugged above one of their desks. I looked behind me on a couple of occasions, but I couldn’t see which of the other three guys were fucking me. Jason eventually let Jacob replace him and I felt him lean over and moan into my ear as he shoved his stiff shaft into me. He was pumping me really good,. “Nnnngggghhhh,” she groaned. Moments later she began with a gentle rocking that ultimately allowed me to sink my cock all the way in. I was now buried balls-deep in my wife’s ass as she moaned in delight. She let out a satisfied “ohhhhhhh” and then resumed fucking Steve, soon increasing the intensity of her actions. I just momentarily held my cock in deep, taking full pleasure in the sensation that my penetration provided. I could feel Steve penetrating her through the thin membrane. Indian lore from the region said it was there since the beginning of time. The one attempt to get permits to perform an archaeological dig on the site died quietly after a lot of generating a lot of press. Carl didn't know the details of why the attempt was halted, but locals chalked it up to bad mojo with the mound itself. Carl dismissed most of this as rural nonsense. He had grown up with this sort of semi-mystical bullshit and living in the city had opened his eyes to the way the real world.