To my surprise Claudia did not need any lubrication, showing how horny she was getting and she sighed and moaned in pleasure when I inserted it. After...that I unchained both of them and told them to get back on their knees and return to the living roomIn the living room I sat Peter down on a chair and tied him down to it, arms and ankles. Sitting down like that the buttplug was really pushing against his prostate and he was wriggling to get the most out of it. I told Claudia to crawl to Peter. .. AAAAGGGGHHHHHHHHH!” I screamed as he jammed the head in, breaking past the outer rim. I clawed at the carpet, trying to escape the intruder, but he held me in place.“It's in, Ashley! It's in! Calm down... It's in.”“Oh God, Oh God, Oh God!”“Calm... I'm just going to slowly...” he began as he moved his hips back and forth about an inch.“... very slowly... loosen you up.”“STOP! STOP!” I cried, tears in my eyes, “It hurts, please don't move.”“Say 'when'”I felt his cock throb once as I tried to. Here we go I thought. As I watched her get out of the car, I noticed a giant wet spot right in her crotch. God her panties must’ve been so soaked. Her breasts look amazing bulging straight out of the halter top she was wearing, her nipples as hard as rocks shooting out towards me. As soon as we made eye contact that was it. She ran up To me, lunging forward towards me. She began making out like it was the last day she‘d ever see me. I picked her up and carried her into the house and started. .”he said,” it suddenly occurred to me that you never got..anything, miss” Then he put a hand on the side of her hip. She was concentrating on not dropping the clean clothes and her jaw dropped. The homeless quickly put his other hand down the front of her sweatpants. “No underwear?..are you sure that you´re not a whore?” To tell him the truth, that most of it was drying right now, suddenly became to complicated. There was no place to put her clothes. His finger were already close to her pussy..