.down below….”I smiled and shrugged and put my face back into Susan’s crotch, this time running my long tongue down her sensitive crack to nuzzl... into her asshole! Susan screamed with pleasure and opened her legs wider to let me rim her more and more deeply.“FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!” she screamed. “NO ONE HAS EVER EATEN MY ASSHOLE!!!”“Seriously?” Beth asked, incredulously. “Never? Baby, it’s my fave, you don’t know what you’re missing!!!”I ate her hungry butt hole for five minutes, rubbing my nose. Sounds like a good deal to me." You're pretty sure of yourself." Let's just say I know women. I know that woman." She grinned, "At least, I sure the Hell hope I do." She paused. "As long as we're in this together, you mind telling me what it is she won't give up?"He looked chagrinned. "A divorce," he said finally."You're shitting me. You married that little cunt?" No, not me. You met him earlier. Harold." Oh. I see. You're right. It could be hard to get a divorce from a dead man. Hmmm. That may. "Yes," she breathlessly nodded. "Please, fuck my whore throat! Please."He stepped forward and put his cock against her lips once again. She opened her mouth very wide, and he lunged forward, his cock brutally sliding down her throat, as his hairy, low-hanging balls banging against her nose. She gagged slightly, and he began to slowly pump his hips back-and-forth, his cock working its way in and out of her mouth, and deeper and deeper into her throat. I could see the outline of his cock in her. "Years." More than one?" I asked.She nodded."Then you know how to go without that. But you won't have to go without knowing I love you. For the whole time I'm gone, you can get up every day of the week and look in the mirror and say to yourself "Bobby loves me." I know that's what I'm going to do wherever they send me."She giggled. "You're going to look in the mirror and say "Bobby loves me?" I'm going to look in the mirror and say "You love Gloria, and she loves you, and it won't be long.