I hadn't expected it. Even her lips appeared to be far more swollen in appearance than either of my sisters's had when I'd looked at them. Her pink sl...it, even pinker, almost an inflamed red, looking as though she'd applied lipstick to it or something. I was mesmerized with it, standing there looking at her, my hard throbbing cock only inches away.As much as I wanted to slide my cock into that wet glistening nasty looking snatch of hers, I wanted to touch it to. As though reading my mind,. He gave a little pull and I felt my butthole opening then he pushed it back inside me. He returned to sitting at the table waiting for lunch.I found condiments and put them on the table for his use if he wanted. I put a couple of dogs in buns on his plate and one on mine. Sitting with this plug in my butt felt weird too.We ate and then I put things away. He stared at my butt but this time because of the plug and not because my bottom was red.I followed him into the living room."Just rest and. We couldn't even save some money by making the return flight in coach, because it had to be same category for both ways. I didn't tell Tina about all the extra money, knowing it would bother her, possibly causing her to change her mind about going with me.I ended up taking a very excited Tina back to her place, which was really only a shack that had been converted over from an unused garage. The renter's before Tina had used it as a storage shed. She had a hot plate to cook on, and the. “Can I get you some coffee?” He said politely.“Do you have wine, or beer?” I asked equally as politely.“Okay, but I thought we were studying maths, not partying?”“Coffee won’t help you to study, Jack, wine or beer will loosen us up a little, we barely know one another and It doesn’t mean I want to get pissed with you.”“Okay, a little beer I can manage.” He gave in, as most men do, when I’m in this mood.Jack came back with two glasses of beer, and we began our first study session, he listened.