Laila stood facing the wall, her bare chest pressed firmly against the cool wood as his warm hand slowly massaged her buttocks.
She couldn't help but groan every time he touched the plug, the sensation sending little jolts through her body.
"I had always my eyes on this cheeks. Damn, you are soft anywhere I touch."
"Hick!" She squealed as he spanked her once, making her jelly like butt jiggle.
With a grin, he knelt behind her, his breath warm against her skin.
"W-What are you doing?" She asked but Luke didn't give an answer with words.
His fingers gripped the base of the plug gently, twisting it just a little before he began to ease it out slowly.
Laila bit her lip hard, trying to stifle the moan that threatened to escape as the plug stretched her one last time and slipped free with a pop, leaving her agape and lose.
The sudden emptiness made her clench involuntarily.
