My rectum rebelled against this larger intruder and my sphincter muscles clamped tight denying entrance. I tried to relax as the fingers pressed hard ...rying to force their way in. They disappeared for a few seconds but were replaced by something hard and very cold, obviously made of some sort of metal. The pressure against my rectum was firm and unrelenting until my sphincter finally relaxed and allowed it entrance. Once past the initial barrier it slipped in easily deep inside me but once. She said ok and that I could turn up the sound and move back to the other couch. I stood up and tried to hide my hard on as I walked back to the other couch. When the intermission started she got up and went upstairs. When she was out of the room I was able to adjust my cock and remember how I just got to see her ass up close. In about 5 minutes she came back into the room but this time she wasn't wearing her house coat just her nightgown, and it was slightly un buttoned so I could see a little. C me hone wali hu but wo nakhre kar rahi thi ab wo side me jakar so gay ki papa ne unke uper aa gaye or unke hoth ko jorda kiss karne lage fir ek hath unke goune ke andar chala gaya or ek hath unke chaddi ke upar fir wo jor jor se sahlane lageOr meri biwi b unka sath dene lagi bichari ek woman hone se wo apne ap ko rok nahi pai or boli ki aaj me tumhara lund muh me lu aisa bol kar wo land ko hath me liya to wo sochne lagi ki ye kya itna bada or itna mota fir wo kuch nahi kar pai tab papa ne. ’ ‘I’ll go and get coffee while you shed your gear – black or white.’ ‘Black, one sugar. Always.’ ‘Right, that’s one enquiry we don’t have to have again,’ said Walt, finding that a promising start. Also her lack of concern at being asked to disrobe heartened him. He re-entered the room with the coffee and almost dropped the cups. She was starkers, facing him, with a beautiful set of 34C’s, possibly D’s, erect and very firm. But it wasn’t those that grabbed him – she was fully shaved. Why did.