That final spanking from him was spectacular — the most painful, most pleasurable, and most entertaining for his friends.
They all burst out laughing as the sharp crack echoed through the room.
Then the real party began.
The girls stood up and started undressing right in front of me. I stayed on my knees, watching hungrily as they peeled off their short skirts.
Both of them had small butt plugs — maybe thirty percent the size of the monster still stretching my ass. I felt a strange pang of jealousy.
Their plugs were elegantly curved, clearly more comfortable. I’d seen them in porn.
They turned around, bent over, and slowly pulled their plugs out inches from my face. My friend grabbed my hair tightly and shoved my head forward.
“Clean them.”
I smelled the faint earthy scent, but the
