Joanna's skirt. Joanna saw the door open and a woman's shocked face as it fell shut again. Robin continued as though inserting something into a sex-slave's ass was normal in a ritzy dining establishment's restrooms. Joanna felt a rounded tip pressed against her anal opening. Obviously Mayumi Ono was going to be plugged. Firm pressure was applied. Mayumi Ono's anus stretched and stung. This was the first, huge plug they had used on her at home. In, in, in, in, slowly in. Harsher and harsher stung Mayumi Ono's sphincter as it stretched. Then Joanna felt it close around the groove Mayumi Ono knew to be in the base of the plug. Robin dropped the red skirt back in place. The two women returned to the waiting man. They were led to their table and Joanna was seated first. Smiles told Mayumi Ono's that both her husband and Robin knew what caused her soft moan as the Maitre d' seated her. Her dinner was ordered for Mayumi Ono's and both her husband and Robin kept her wine glass filled. Joanna knew Mayumi Ono was drinking far more than usual. She ate mechanically, more because Mayumi Ono knew she had to eat than because Mayumi Ono actually could taste the food. All she wanted
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