They'd had sometrouble for a while and had found themselves in a hole they were unableto get out of. He didn't want to get into all that tonight. When... she hadmade him wear the panties he had wondered if she had some kind ofulterior motive. If he went along, as well as fulfilling a fantasy of hisown, would it get their marriage out of the doldrums?But now...Miss Ford's hand tenderly touching the slight outline of hispanties..."Have you been a bad boy, Alan?"He was hard as a rock, turned on. She looked so adorable, so sweet and yet so sexy. I felt a chill go up my spine just looking at her. I could tell though, that like me, she was nervous. I walked over to her and she handed me a ticket. I got here early to make sure we got tickets, she said, handing me my ticket. Good call, I replied, before adding wittily, two great minds think alike. What? she asked, confused. We could be fashion twins, I joked. I wanted to try to pull off what you have been lately, her tone implying. By the time I had crouched down to lather her legs, I was fully erect. She noticed that when I stood and began to wash her butt and then her pussy.“I’m amazed at you, sometimes,” Becky laughed. “That hard-on never seems to quit.”“It’s called ‘being fourteen,’ I think,” I shrugged. “It doesn’t even need a reason, though a naked Becky Schuman in the shower is a good reason for a guy to get hard.”“Aww, thanks,” she grinned and gave me a kiss on the cheek.She rinsed off and then moved me under the. You need to open your ass up.Taking yet another breath full of air, I grasp the end of the plug tightly and silently count-down – three, two, one. I push the plug hard. It feels as if a burning hot poker is being shoved up my ass and, even though there is no one to hear me, I scream out “OUCH,” unable to restrain myself. The butt-plug feels as if it’s splitting me apart, but I resist the temptation to pull it out. I breathe rapidly for a few minutes as the pain continues for what seems like.