Ashley can feel Mistress put a finger through her collar's ring. She's tugged forward. Ashley helplessly follows where her Mistress pulls her. Walking...with the giant plug in her ass is incredibly challenging. It presses against every inch of her insides. The intense pressure is almost deafening to her senses. "Ashley!" Tessa yelps, through the bars of her cage. Tessa… Ashley turns her head in the direction of the girl's soft, adorable voice. But Mistress yanks on Ashley's collar, reminding her. Enough about me; tell me about your life." I dated in high school, but was never serious about anyone." What kind of girls did you date?" Sharon was smiling. I would really like to know."Why? What difference does it make?" I asked."I always figured you liked women with big boobs. You always stared at them. Kind of made me feel self-conscious. I pictured tall blondes with big boobs and short skirts." Sharon was almost laughing.While growing up, Sharon was average height; on the thin side but had. Her thick bush, which was at first irritating, was now turning me on even more. It was soaking wet with her pussy juice and it brushed and rubbed her juices over my face and filled my nose with her powerful intoxicating musk. I pushed my tongue deep into her pussy, running it along her walls. She was grinding against my mouth, moaning deeply, close to orgasm. Her hands squeezed my breasts hard, pinching and pulling my nipples agressively as she sat heavily on my face, grinding her pussy. I told him we couldn't, that it was wrong what I did. And as much as I wanted to stoke and suck his dick, I just couldn’t. So he got up and stripped in front of me and said, "Mirame.” (Look at me.)He said that when I stroked his dick he liked it and he got hard by my ass brushing against him. He told me to stand up and I complied. He hugged me and wrapped me so close and tight. I felt so safe in his arms. And he whispered in my ear "Te quiero.” (I love you.)I told him my feelings for him. He.