His tongue flicking over her clit and his hand matching the pace of his words he thrust the finger into her, the rest of his hand making contact with her sensitive flesh, and jostling the plug that was still being hugged firmly by her tight arsehole. She came again, not as violently as the first time, but she cried out as her walls clenched around his finger, but he pulled his hand away and before she knew what he was about, he was pulling the plug gently from her arse, each wave of her climax pulling and releasing it as he removed it from her body. 