I chose to expose the bottom. Finally were the stockings, which really made me feel like a slut as I pulled each one up to mid-thigh. The thought of b...ing a slut, the feeling which I was hoping to avoid when this all started, only turned me on more at this point. Now it was time for the accessories. I grabbed the butt-plug and examined it. It was not long at all, but its thickest point was nearly as thick as my wrist. My face became flush at the thought of forcing this inside of me. I sat the. "Cum now! Now, damn it!" he demanded, his voice ragged with emotion. He heard her begin to cry out, felt her grip him more tightly than his own fist, felt the pressure surge up and then out, into her depths, pure, white semen shooting so hard he knew she could feel every spurt. He wrapped his arms around her waist, dove his hand between her splayed thighs to manipulate her clitoris, to make sure she came again and again and again. Sarah's body was wracked with the spasms of sheer, blinding. "The Bank of the Best just put up a new branch down here and it's real pretty so I thought I'd tell you just in case you might want to do a story about it."That was one of my major problems--gently shrugging off Mom's best intentions."I'll definitely check it out when I'm down there."Mom was on the phone to me, settling up plans for the grand reunion of the immediate family. "Hannah's going to be flying down from Chicago early Monday afternoon. Then, as I understand it, she and Leah are going. The new one was much thicker and she showed me how it was reversethreaded so that when the ball was in place and twisted both sides wouldpull together to keep it from opening. She placed it through the PApiercing and left the ball off. Next an anchor ring was placed behind mysissy eggs and around my maleness. It had a different closure than theprevious ring. With that in place she slid a tube over my male part. Itseemed like some kind of flexible metal. It was not as wide as the oldone and was.