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Over the next few days, Barbara began to experiment more with her butt plug. She was slowly getting the hang of it and she had to say, it was fucking awesome walking around with the feeling of it in her butt hole, rubbing around her tight Rosebud as she moved and climed the stairs.On one of such days, Barbara took out the butt plug before going into the kitchen. She did not know why, but moaning in front if her husbands in the kitchen because she was honey because of a butt plug just did not seat with her. How would she even eat once she say on the butt plug in her ass?? Fuck*ing hell. They finished eating, and when she started gathering the dishes, Cassian reminded her that he and Richard would take care of the kitchen. She was to relax in her bubble bath while they cleaned up. Barbara hugged each man then climbed the stairs to run her bath. As soon as there was enough water in the tub with a decent number of bubbles, she climbed in and let the warmth seep into her tired body. S

The next thing she knew, her arms and legs had been released and the men were massaging them to stir the circulation. With the way she felt, she was sure she had levitated off the bed and pulled her joints out of their sockets. Every muscle ached in a delicious way. Somehow she needed to catch her breath and regain some of her ability to move. She needed to tell them how wonderful it had been. She needed to take care of them now, but right then, she was toast. “What, baby?” Richard smiled and leaned down to hear what she was trying to whisper. “So good.” He chuckled. “We’re not finished yet.” Her eyes widened, and both he and Cassian laughed at her panicked expression. He kissed her lightly on the lips since she was still panting, trying to catch her breath. He slipped down her body and moved between her legs. Pulling them over his arms, he rubbed his throbbing cock up and down her copious juices so that his cockhead dragged over her clit several times. With each touch, s

“Easy, baby. I don’t want to hurt you. We’re taking this slow.” Richard pumped his fingers in and out of her ass. “Even if it kills me,” Cassian said in a tight voice. Barbara couldn’t help it. She laughed. Cassian groaned. The next thing she felt was more of the cold, gelatinous substance and a third finger breaching her dark passage. Now the burn kicked up a degree. She moaned but didn’t stop pushing at his fingers with her muscles to ease them deeper. “That’s three, baby. You’re almost ready. Are you still sure you want to do this?” Richard asked. She knew they would stop if she asked them to no matter how hard it would be, but she didn’t want to. She wanted their cocks filling her body, filling the holes that had formed as her heart broke. She needed this. They needed this. “Hurry, Richard. I need you. Stop dragging it out.” He pumped his fingers in and out of her several more times before removing them, and then the head of his thick cock pressed against her back ope

For a minute Lacey forgot where she was, so caught up in the moment. All she could think about was the hunky biker and holding onto his strong back, the engine rumbling between her legs. She just didn’t think that she’d meet such a stud out here, in pretty much the middle of nowhere.She heard the snapping of a twig, a footfall in the darkness. She opened her eyes and froze. Standing at the opening of the woods was the biker, watching her, his eyes sparkling in the moonlight. Lacey had been caught red handed, and was now going to get the very thing she had been dreaming about.She was slightly embarrassed, being caught masturbating by a perfect stranger tends to have that effect on a young lady, but the embarrassment soon faded. Especially when she saw what the biker had in mind.She tensed up, fearing for a moment that perhaps she was making a mistake. But she watched as the biker undid his belt and jeans. They fell to the ground, and Lacey couldn’t take her eyes away. She watched as

Esmeralda stared into the mirror, pleased at her slender shape and her proud breasts. Now that She thought about it, fuck, she had great skin and long sexy legs, and she did look fantastic for a woman in her early thirties. For most of her life, she had felt ugly and undesirable. And now, with her sudden burst of confidence in the past year, she felt stupid for ever feeling that way. She had spent so much time hiding in the fucking shadows, not letting her beauty shine through. But that was about to change completely. Delay was not denial. On a whim, she let her hair down from the tight, sleek ponytail she had put it up in earlier and shook out the blonde curls. It hung down nearly to her nipples. Before she had kept her long just so she could hide her face behind it, but now... It was an alluring part of her she would no longer keep hidden. A true firm of her feminity.She had worn a lacy top with a dark bra, but now as she stared at herself, she felt a little self conscious. Wa