So what is the problem?”
“I can’t get the buttplug out. I could lay here forever.”
“me too, but I need to clean up a little first” I say, really wanting to clean my dick off before I fall asleep. I slowly slip a finger under the skin in between it and the plug, this time drawing a small squeal from Jemma. “Oh yeah, you have no idea, that was fucking hot” I say, happily anticipating my reward. “OH MY FUCKING GOD HOLY SHIT IT FUCKING HURTS BUT IT FEELS SO GOOD! You want me to help get the buttplug out of your ass, but no feeling you up or sneaking a peek at anything. I promise. I slap her ass and she barks, started. “You didn’t cum”
“No, not yet”
“I guess we’ll have to fix that” she says, smiles coyly, and goes down to the floor, on her hands and knees. I put a few drops around her anus, and then began to start rubbing it around the entrance to her ass, eliciting a slight moan from Jemma.
