She then positioned the dildo at the entrance of my arse and started to push.I guess I was lucky that it was a thin one. It was half the diameter of m...y cock and I was thankful for that. I tensioned my arse as I felt it touch.“Don’t do that Tom, relax, just relax until its through the tight bit,” she told me.I tried to relax, but you know, when you think its going to hurt you can’t fucking relax, but I tried my best. Laura was brilliant and patient. In about five minutes she had the dildo right. Offering the wand in one hand and her favorite riding crop in the other, he started a favorite game."Choose."She knew if she chose one, he'd use the other. They'd played this game a number of times and he was pretty predictable. But THAT was what Michael wanted to shatter, her belief in his predictability."The wand." she said meekly."We aim to please!" he cracked.Michael applied rosemary oil on the head of the wand. Kymber had never suffered the discomforting sting of rosemary oil on her. “This is your plan?” Drew said, laughing. “I wasn’t expecting much, but just running up to the building and jimmying the lock? Damn, you must have been a shitty cop.” Derek glared at him.“Managed to fool you for six months...”“Yeah, only because the idea of a cop posing as a whore was too dumb to even consider.” Drew smiled. “Wouldn’t it have been easier to gain employment as a cameraman or something?”“Well sure,” Juice said. “But nobody fucks the cameraman. I mean why bother infiltrating the. " "Oh, yes," she gasped, "please may I touch my pussy, er, I mean my vagina." "Do you usually use the word pussy instead of vagina," he asked. "Well, you know how it is," she said while panting, "vagina sounds so clinical, and pussy sounds soft and cuddly, now may I please touch it." "Oh, I'm sorry," he replied, "of course you may, please, touch your pussy." "Oh thank you, doctor," she sighed as her fingers buried themselves deep into her wet quim, "I haven't felt this good in such a long.