Lea had not herself been at all gentle in inserting the plug; she’d been aware that she needed to get it in as long before her men arrived as possible. She’d practiced with it often enough — they all had, on her, on each of the boys — that she knew to use plenty of lubricant, that she knew how to relax into the pressure. But mostly, she’d just shoved the thing in.
Removing it, however, Sean was his slow, irresistible self, and the sensation as the thick part of the butt plug stretched her, and then her anus squeezed out the long, tapered head, could only be described as exquisite. Finally he withdrew it, and Lea lay, panting, quivering on the table, asshole open and slick, p***y open and flowing, and she had never wanted anything more in her whole life.
exquisite.Well. Almost anything.
