I took it in my hand, and putting the tip over her naked ass, I start pressing... Stronger! she said... and I really push... but her ass was dry and t...e plug was small but fat. I could see 1/4 of the ball in... so I was ready to try to find lub when I heard her saying... -Bring it close to my mouth, sir... So I did and she lick it and make it wet... then I tried again... Harder! she commanded... and the butt plug went all the way in till the stopper. Than she turn around, and sat over. “Uhnnn…uhnnn….oh, fuck…..uhnnn…that….feels….amazing….uhnnn….shit, I’m cumming…. uhnnn…uhnnn….. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh….holy shit, Jim….what the fuck are you doing to me?”In response, Jim pulled Brenda’s hips hard against his torso, as he slammed his engorged prick as far into her cunt as it would go, blasting rope after rope of hot, creamy jizzm deep inside her pussy.He grunted as each cum blast sprayed the walls of Brenda’s cunt, “Uhnnn….uhnnn…uhnnn….oh, yeah…uhnnn… fucking. I looked in the mirror and saw a slut staring back. The top did nothing to really cover my boobs. My nipples could be seen through the top. I couldn’t bend over in the skirt without showing my pussy and ass and the shoes made me look like a hooker. I finally decided I had no choice. I walked into the auditorium when class was already half over. The door was at the front of the room. More than 100 people looked up and saw me when I walked in. I had to sit on the front row. I could hear the. His favors usually involved women (young girls actually) and touchy situations with boyfriends and/or parents. Ron had a penchant for needing help coming through on promises he had made in the dead of night (usually in the back seat of a car or on the radio station conference table). The promises were usually revealed to be beyond his ability to deliver in the light of day. Just because he was the program manager at a major radio station did not mean he had any real connections to the singing.