“Derek” I don’t know”I pushed in further, now about two thirds in. He was so tight I was about to shoot already. I slowed down, looking down a... his little butt with my dick in his back hole. I thrust again very slowly. I wanted my entire length in him. I now reached full length and I took another breather, I didn’t want to come yet. He was groaning as his hole was stretched. I began to slow fuck him, looking down some more at his cute backside. It got a little easier and I picked up the pace. She was waiting for me to make the move. She clasped the slab with her hands and her hair still wet from the rain. I moved further in and touched her ass with my cock. She didn’t move an inch and I could hear her breath now. Her robe moved up, almost revealing her ass cheeks. I extended my arms and touched hers, almost hugging her from behind.I ran my fingers through her fingers. I reached her ear and whispered, “You could have called me”. She mumbled something with her ass being rubbed by my. I can feel her shutter, and she pauses in that position, drilling her ass harder down on my face. "Lick me clean slave Bill!" she commands. I instinctively feast on her asshole, drilling my tongue into its tight opening. She moans with the intense sensation. I know facesitting is her favorite position, and I submit to her desires.After several minutes, Heather's facesitting is intensifying as continues to slide across me, and buries her pussy into my face. I can barely breathe now, but I know. . the next one would start in about five days. Usually I start to feel bloated and some other things right about now. I haven’t really felt that way in a couple of months. Then there is the fact I’ve been a little queasy of the mornings for the past couple of weeks.”“You have?” I asked.“A little,” Liz said. “I thought it was because of stress and the change in our diets since ... Lynwood was let go. It was pretty bad while we were in San Diego.”“Why didn’t you say something?” I asked.“It didn’t.