I loved it, often had the house to myself due to their work and enjoyed my time when they were away. This story involves our post man Ross. He had bee... our postman for as long as I can remember, and was friendly with us all. He was 51 years old, about 6ft tall, head shaved bald and sporting a white goatee he was a handsome older gentleman (I had wanked a couple of times as I spied at him from my bedroom window and wondered what was under those trousers). He had a stocky build and nice smile he. When he declined she asked again, Are you sure youre not gay? Theres nothing wrong with that if you are, its just a little hard on a girls ego to be turned down twice in the same day, she said with a smile. Bill never had much luck with women. Hed had a couple, short term, relationships, but after having his heart broken as both of them ended, he had lost all confidence in himself when it came to the opposite sex. He figured he was probably destined to be a lonely bachelor the rest of his life.. Now relax and don’t worry, I would never force anyone to try anal sex against their will. But?? she paused. Her fingers moved from the base of my pussy down and began to force their way between my butt cheeks. I jumped as her fingers found my virgin hole. Her fingers moved back and forth rubbing the liquid across my tightly puckered hole.She continued her sentence, ?if what I’ve read about this stuff is even half true, your going to be desperately craving a giant cock fucking that tight butt of. She demanded to know what had happened to Trina.CRACK! Jim had heard enough. A right cross to her left cheek silenced her. "Now, cunt, if I thought it was any of your business what I do with, or to, my pets, I would have told you. Just what is your major complaint this morning?"Sandra quieted, and said, "I really have to use the restroom, and I'm really stiff and sore all over." Very well. I'll take you to the toilet. After that, I have a machine that is perfect for stretching out those stiff.