How's school" I asked as I dried my hands.She said in a low voice, "We got a test today. I don't think I did very well".I looked at her and I saw that... she was really upset, so I hugged her softly and said, "It's OK, sweetheart. A person's worth is not based on how good they answer tests. You'll get another chance to get good marks and next time, I'm sure you'll do better than this one. So after lunch, you will finish your homework and start studying, won't you?"She cringed, as she knew that it. Now I had this plug to try. It’s what they call a trainer plug; four inches long, inch and a half around and smaller at the point. How in the world will I be able to take this thing in my ass? I shrugged my shoulders. I guess that is why it's called a trainer. I put it aside and reached for the next toy. Again, I removed the paper and opened the silk bag:, my wand, every woman's dream. I held it, lovingly.Oh gosh, I felt my juices forming in my tingling pussy, but I knew I couldn’t use them. I. Her eyes twinkled as she wrapped her fingers around me while I continued to kiss my way up to her shoulder. She managed to slide her hand up and down my hard-on once before I got up from where I’d been sitting. She didn’t want to let go (and I really didn’t want her to), but I was determined to last through the night and didn’t want to let things go that far yet. Once again I straddled her thighs, but this time I wasn’t wearing anything. The oil from earlier had almost evaporated, so I got a. "Apparently she either didn't like my words, or what she saw on my face. I soon found out it was the latter."You look like shit," she told me. "Why didn't you try to get more sleep last night?" I almost laughed as I saw how tired she looked.For a moment, I wondered if she knew what I'd been doing with Shanna, Gina, and Nancy, and knew that it was possible, as Lela was always watching me. I noticed how upset she seemed, and could feel her hands shaking on my arms."I'm sorry, stuff came up," as I.