After spending an hour looking for the tools I needed and not finding them, I remembered that my father-in-law had borrowed them and, apparently, not ...rought them back. Ordinarily I would have called him and had him bring them back, but he was out of town. Since my wife had the car I was going to have to walk the three blocks to the in-laws place and get them. I was not looking forward to it. Three blocks in a drizzling rain with the prospect of seeing Madeline at the end of it was something I. He brought his mouth to my ass, just like I knew he would, kissing my firm cheeks and then licking between them. It was wonderful for me and a shiver ran up my spine. I felt his hands taking me, his strong fingers pulling my ass apart for his loving attentions. He kissed the tight brown sphincter of my anus, smelling of strawberries from my recent bath, the perfumed beads that I liked to soak in.I sighed and grabbed tiny fistfuls of sheet as I felt Sam's tongue against me, licking my asshole. ‘Very slow?’ he groaned. ‘Very slow,’ she said emphatically. ‘Remember your full cooperation is required and don’t you dare ejaculate prematurely.’ She licked two fingers to prepare for his entry and frowned at him. ‘Um slow and cooperatively,’ he said and she kissed the tip of his nose as they both lay on their side and she raised her upper leg and smiled sweetly as he pushed into the channel. ‘Slow, much slower… catch the beat.’ He yawned and complained it was proceeding so slowly he’d fall. ’ ‘Oh really? Another one with that hockey player dude you like?’ I shook my head as I lifted my hands to run them up and down his biceps. He had me framed in his arms, with his elbows resting on the pillow on either side of my head. I loved the feeling of his warm chest resting over mine, his leg pinning my thighs to the bed, his naked body heating me all over. ‘I was in Coach.’ He gasped and drew back. I laughed at his mock-scandalized expression. ‘Good God! I’m so sorry, Maggie. Go back to.