Chapter 879

• "Do I have to hand-cuff you again?" Libra snickered. I slipped my right hand farther back and down. Using the liberal amount of lube Libra had lavished on my penis, I slicked up my forefinger and picked her sphincter. Libra gave a quick intake of breath.
• "For the sake of your backside, that might be wise," I teased right back. Libra pouted.
• "Are going to ream my poor, abused Henie?" she moped deceptively. Rule One plus the addendum - make the girl happy. If you make the girl happy, she'll figure out what makes you happy and do it for you. I lifted Libra up until my cock flopped out of her. It didn't take her two seconds. Her hand found my cock, pointed it up and steered it into her butthole with zero need for encouragement.