She cam over to my head and said her ass hole was so gapeing big iv never seen wan sooo big milessia poored oil all over my head and pushed her ass ho...e hard agenst my head all of a sudden i felt the top of my head going in.i didnt know wat was happinging milessa actly starting to consume my head.then latasha walked over she was a big girl she had a nice round belly and bigtits and big ass she walked over and pulled out her cock and as she rubbed itshe said ill fill that hole right up she sat. On the three short weekends when Jill was back many times I thought of broaching the subject with Jill. But something held me back. Telling myself that there’d be plenty of time to discuss it when the five-week road trip was over. Thinking that in some way if I discussed it with Jill it would burst the bubble – reducing both my angst and pleasure.The two most memorable episodes in this month were when I was a secret fly-on-the-wall when after making love Jill instigated conversations about. ‘Let’s call it ‘insurance.” He snapped another picture of me and I felt a tear run down my cheek. ‘Don’t cry, little girl,’ he said mockingly. He walked closer, snapping another photo, throwing he Polaroids randomly around the room as if to make them impossible to pick up if I tried to grab them all and run. Each flash brought more heat and more tears to my cheeks. I couldn’t believe that I was crying… or that I was here in a skirt and blouse. What nightmare was this? Would I awake soon? He. Did I want to be her?My hand was inside my knickers now, my fingers clawing at my pussy – feeding an inferno; a confused cauldron of disgust and arousal.I rewound the video and watched as spunk leapt out of the fully-hard cock. How much dirtier that act seemed, with the full knowledge of what was in store. My fingers worked with desperate urgency to satisfy the sexual hunger in my pussy and clitoris… but the opposite happened. As the video reached the previous starting point, the anticipation.