Please give it to me... put it in."
I told her to bend over the back of the sofa while I undid the pink ribbon around the plug (having already washed it before gift-wrapping at home). Lube and toy in hand I took up position again behind Betty, now comfortably leaning over with her hands on the cusions.
I smeared some lube on the puckered opening of her ass, and buried my cock again in the wet depths of her pussy. Betty pressed back against me, driving herself onto my hard shaft, and I slid my thumb experimentally into the lubricated tightness. She let out a deep groan.
"Fuck..." she muttered, and I pulled my thumb out to reach for the plug. Teasing her, I slid it down the slippery crack of her ass, down to the waiting anus, and began to massage her with it, gently. With one hand on her hip, I kept her still, just the tip of my cock still inside her, and pressed the tapered smoothness of the buttplug against the resisting muscle.
"Open up," I purred... [and it goes on. nice, very nice]