I found the lube and rubbed it down and set it up just like the porn star. We both slowly sat down on the tips. She was moving down further a lot faster than me. I had never felt so stretched! When i was about half way down i looked like id just ran a mile. I was sweating and red and breathing hard. I finally got all the way down, my asshole swallowing it. I moaned so much, rubbing my clit i came. My asshole tightening around the plug was amazing to feel. I looked back at the porno and the girl was Scandal pulling the plug almost out and then back in on all fours. I did the same, cumming again. Then she pulled it out all the way and i watched her asshole stay open wide enough to see straight inside her. I loved it, i had to see mine! I got up with the plug in and waddled over in front of a mirror on the closet door and got down in front of it on all fours feet against the door. Looking under me i reached over my back and pulled out the plug. My asshole shrunk down but didnt shut, it stayed Mms open and i puckered india it a couple times. It turned me on so much seeing inside my asshole. I played with it sticking my fingers in till my whole hand slid in. Mmm Bhabhi i moaned fucking my asshole with my hand. I took it out and moved back over to the t.v. where the next scene had started. A different girl was laying on a bed naked on her back with her legs bent up knees by her tits, the camera angled right in front of her holes. She reached next to her off camera and her hand comes back holding a ball. It was the size of a baseball, but seemed to be made out of some kind of plastic. Looking in the box again i found one, then another and another. I had gathered up six total and looked back at the porn confused. As i stared desi she took the ball and pushed it into her asshole till it sucked it up into her. Then she reached over and grabbed another one and shoved it up there too! I had layed down and worked one in my own asshole. I didn't know what to think as she put one after another in her ass till she had indian six in. I asked the driver to take us to the Pinetree. She reached down and grabbed her tank top. Bill and Trish both realized that their relationship would never be the same after that "special night" that they had just spent together. I loved the way her asshole india constricted and indian clung to my fingers. As they arrived to the hotel, they were told that Scandal they were fully booked but had one room with a queen size bed, so they both decided that it was okay since they didn’t have any other choice. She loved how it made her feel; she loved how it made the other person feel. Then I added a relationship that made her mere touch relax someone. Thank goodness, Bhabhi A.W. was gone and busy with other matters when she loaded up the confused children into the taxi van and rode off to the bus station. Julie’s eyes went grey as she said, still in the same low tone but with steel interlaced through it, “that wasn’t a request sweet cheeks, unless of course you would like me to send this video of you spunking all over vicar’s garden to your darling wife.” Then turning on her heel she went into the kitchen without even bothering to desi see if Craig was following her. “Tell me, do you come here often?” Her tongue slips past my lips and wrestles with my own tongue. Mister O turned around and looked Mms a bit confused, "What?" he asked as the situation surprised him. “Bring a bit of that home for me huh?” Her cheeks gave the impression of a gleeful hamster as she grinned, then stood up from the table. Her son lay on her left side, his right cheek resting on her left tit, his left leg thrown across her tummy and his semi hard cock poking her side. She reaches down to Mike’s hands and lifts them to her breasts, coaxing him to massage as her hips begin to rock forward and back, letting his cock rock around inside her.