Saying Mr Donovan's name seems to make Stacy cum!

Breathing heavily, Stacy tries to compose herself. “Uh…it’s okay…how does it feel in your ass? Can you feel it stretching you out at all?”

She holds up the larger butt plug, then lifts her own skirt then bends over the table.

“Could you help me?” She smiles, handing me the plug and spreading her cheeks so I can see her gaping asshole.

Suddenly the sweet sound of Mr Donovan’s voice echo’s through my mind.

“Plug her ass, then get her cream…”

A plan forms in my mind, and my face splits into a mischievous smile. I walk towards Stacy, holding the giant butt plug.

“Well Stacy, I am happy to do anything for an employee of MR DONOVAN.” I put a lot of emphasis on Sir’s name, and watch as her knees buckle. A moan escapes from her lips and her eyelids flutter.

“In fact, I’d love to plug your ass for MR DONOVAN.” Stacy clutches the table in an attempt to steady herself as another orgasms shoots through her body.

“Ready to take this plug for MR DONOVAN? Ready to cum for MR DONOVAN?” Stacy is a mess, moaning and barely standing. I strut up to her, and in one swift motion, shove the giant plug into her presenting ass. It greedily swallows it, and as Stacy reaches meltdown, I lean into her ear and whisper,

“Such a good girl for MR DONOVAN.” This final utterance of his name sends Stacy into liftoff, and she collapses to the ground, landing on her ass, forcing the plug even deeper. The spoken trigger and the anal sensation whites out her mind, and as she screams, her pussy erupts, spraying fluid like a firehose everywhere! Oh my god, she’s squirting! Not wanting to waste the fountain of cream, I get on my knees, and stick my mouth on the squirting pussy like it’s a tap filled with the most delicious drink ever. I gulp down what feels like litres of cream, moaning in orgasm myself, my ass so stimulated by the plug. Stacy squirms and grinds on the butt plug, her asshole stretched wide and her legs still jerking as her whole body convulses in pleasure. The floor is soaking wet and we are both drenched in sweat and Stacy's pussy juices, it literally spills over my bottom lip as you struggle to keep swallowing it down.

“…Oh…my…god…” Stacy manages to stutter out as her eyes, still glazed over, stare into yours

“You…you shouldn’t say that to me…not that much…” she musters a small giggle and then lies back, still panting.

The voice echos in my head again, “Come back and show me your progress…and bring Stacy with you…” I suddenly feel the need to show off my new skill. My ass is stretching, but it feels so good! I slip my skirt off completely, and now I stand fully naked. Sir said I should be comfortable, and I felt a thrill showing off. I help Stacy back to her feet and we both giggle at our shaky legs.

“Come on darling, Sir said to come back and show him my progress, and to bring you!” Finding our feet finally, Stacy looks at my naked body, and at her soaked clothes.

“Might as well follow your lead darling, you’ve clearly got some good ideas!”

Stacy slips off her top, and wriggles out of her sopping wet panties and skirt. She takes my arm, and we walk towards your office giggling and moaning a little, as each step stimulates the toys in our ass. We reach Mr Donovan's door, and knock.