I leaned against the back of the couch and used both hands to spread my bubble butt. Massaging both cheeks, I slowly began to pat my ring before gentl... sliding in a finger. I was so tight Figaro it was like my hole was trying to eat my finger, I eased it in slowly and swirled it around. Feeling my heartbeat inside of my tight tunnel turned me on so much I had to lean back and stroke myself. There I was ass in the air, finger knuckle deep inside me, bashing my meat. I felt on fire, the room. Monnie didn't know what to do next, then her phone rang. It was him! Se pressed the green button and put the phone to her ear. "Hello?" She said. His soft voice whispered in her ear. " Hi Monnie, it's me." he said. "I was waiting to hear from you, how are you?" "Hello," she stuttered. The warmth in her belly started to spread downward, she wanted to squeeze her legs together, trying to contain the feeling that threatened to burst from within her. He talked quietly to her, just making small. Friend? More like he was your stooge,” Stephanie snaps at me before hanging up the phone.How could I fuck up where he’s from? Where did Stuart go? I got to make shit up to him when we get back to college if he’s there. Please be there man, only real friend I’ve had in three years.My call isn’t even going to voicemail, number no longer in service. I call Stephanie and her line rings making me feel a little better when she answers.“Richard what are you doing calling? Are you backing in town,”. As she sat down on the 10" dildo, she realized exactly how tender her asshole is. How could she get fucked all night still? Mr. Young lived about 20 minutes away on the bike. She got to his house at 5:20 pm, 10 minutes early. She rang the bell and heard footsteps and the door opening. Mr. Young smiled 'I'm glad you found your way here. Let's see that bike dildo.' She got off the bike and he was pleasantly surprised to see his cum on it. 'Clean it up.' She started licking it and sucking on it,.