"Once they leave this house, get rid of the panties. I don't want anything in my way, you belong to me now and when I want you...I WANT you. Understoo...?" his voice was deeper, almost commanding."Yes dear" Grace trembled at her own words.Two hours later Grace was busily moving smaller items from the living room to one of the guest rooms of the large house. While she had not approved of hosting the bachelor party, she had known better than to oppose her husband. Still, the last thing she wanted. Then I grabbed a pillow and slipped it under his arse as I lifted his muscular legs.With my left hand I massaged his massive black cock as I used my right to guide my cock towards his young black hole. Feeling it oily from the baby-oil I pushed and felt the head pop in. This was new to me and I reveled in the tightness of his anal canal as I watched the pleasure on his face. Lenny simply smiled and moaned begging me to keep going. He had fucked me and I wanted to experience the same as I. My knees are now between yours, and I am touching you with both of my legs.Now, I lean forward, starting just below your waist, and start to massage your cheeks, both at the same time. You start to moan and move your hips from side to side; I move with you.Moving my hands further down, I spread your cheeks, massaging between them and missing no part of you. I gently move my fingers around, but not inside, your lovely rosette.My hands are now on your upper thighs and moving toward the delicate. Erin sent her putt sailing past the hole and the ball ended up farther away than she began. With her second putt, the ball only traveled a few feet and well short of the hole."Hold on a second," I said. I got behind her and reached around to place my hands over hers. "Now relax and let me do the motion."We hit the ball. The ball stopped inches to the left of the hole."A nice easy motion," I said. I repeated the gentle swing several times."Your hands are strong," she said."Uh ... yeah." I.