When your moans increase and your asshole relaxes against my finger, I push the plug against your protective entrance. Gently, I move the tip in and o...ut as you get used to this intrusion. I reach around and strum your clit to mask the initial sting of the plug.“Ahhhhhhhhh,” you moan as it slides into its snug new home. You are always initially skittish about ass play, but love it once you give in to its pleasures.I kiss the back of your neck and slowly fuck you with the plug, feeling your body. Jean, who had witness the incident, glared at me. “What'd ya do that for?”“What?” I said, holding up my hands.“Turn him down so harshly.” Jean looked at the boy with a sympathetic smile. “Look at him; you've crushed him. It's not like he did anything wrong. He just asked you for a dance. You should make it up to him and give him that dance.”The boy looked at me, his brows raised in hope.Shaking my head, I exhaled, “Fine,” and took his hand.He led me to the dance floor, and I have to say, he was. She caught herself wanting him to go faster, to give it to her harder. She closed her eyes and tried to restrain her moans.Kevin watched his mom's tits jiggle vigorously as he fucked her. Then he watched his cock plunge in and out off her pussy effortlessly. He had completely forgotten her advice about going slow, but he felt confident he would last longer this time. He wanted to make sure that she got as much pleasure out of it as he did. He looked at her face - her eyes were closed as she was. Mariana had not let go of my hand since we left the café and once in the cab she pulled my hand into her lap. I could feel her warmth and my hand seemed to fall naturally between her legs.We hit a bump and as we did Mariana parted her legs a bit and pulled my hand into her crotch, grinding the back of my hand against her pussy. I wanted to be shocked, but yet I found it so erotic that I felt my cock harden in response and knew that we would do more than share a dessert and cab ride today.At.