Sean was positively beaming with mischievous delight as he thrust the vibrating toy deep inside Arianna's backside. What a tight backside it was! Sean had to strain his forearms just to squeeze half an inch inside her, and that was with lube and gentle twisting. Once or twice he even grunted. The look on her face was priceless, making Sean wish he had a camera. The thoughts were interrupted abruptly upon penetration, however, as her already snug, soaking pussy clenched tighter than it already was, constricting his cock enough that he actually had to stop thrusting up into her, her clenching quickly accompanied by a quick gush of fluids squirting out around his shaft, down his thighs and between his buttcheeks. Her howl was accompanied by his deep, guttural groan as her vaginal walls squeezed his cock, coaxing several seconds of precum to dribble into her damp pussy.<br/><br/>Truth be told, Sean had a feeling Arianna would enjoy having her butt pierced by the vibrator. Initially when she howled he thought he'd hurt her, but the fact that she didn't punch him or try to get away confirmed, along with her cute butt backing into his hand, that she actually wanted it up her butt. Whether or not she would want it to stay there for the remainder of their session was yet to be seen. He also sighed quietly as she stopped bucking and bouncing on his cock, for when her vaginal muscles clenched, he was barely able to stave his orgasm. So he simply laid there, for the moment, slowly easing the vibrator into Arianna's tight rump, smiling and savoring the sounds of their sloshing genitals. Since he didn't want to hurt her, though, he reached over, grabbing the bottle of oil. He thought to try to only pour a little onto the vibrator itself, but they were both already such a mess he tilted it over, allowing the oil to dribble down between her buttcheeks and over the vibrator as he worked it steadily inside her.<br/><br/>Sean continued this for several long, agonizing moments, not because he wanted to be cruel, but because he loved the way she writhed and moaned. She was such a wild, sexually charged woman that he greedily sought to entice every aspect of her sexuality to surface. Since Arianna was still quivering, those tight, silky folds sucking and clinging to his cock, he thought it best not to thrust just yet. Instead, a more devious part of him surfaced, his free hand dropping the oil bottle to the bed, and instead of returning to her tight rump, his fingers briefly danced along her back, tickling along her spinal column. He loved her shivers, so much so that he quickly reached back up, cupping her chin and kissing her madly, his lips clinging to hers in a hot, sloppy kiss. Then, without warning his hand dove between them, sliding along between their bodies, fingers reaching for her clitoral hood.<br/><br/>To say their thighs were soaked would have been an understatement; drenched. Yeah, drenched sounded better. With the combined mixture of sweat, the dribble of oil, and their combined sexual fluids, his fingers could barely get a grip on that small, swollen bud of flesh that was Arianna's clit. He didn't assault it immediately, though. Instead he stroked and caressed the flesh around the clit, the parts that covered the clit when she wasn't aroused. Her flesh molded to his touching and caressing, almost as though it had been hoping for his fingers to play with it. Sean was in a euphoric haze. If this kept up, which he sincerely hoped it would, he would be able to cut cardiovascular out of his workout entirely.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>