She started telling me about her weekend and how she and her parents spent it. Her father and I had both picked up the party favor Friday so I had an ...dea of what he and his ole lady were up to, but hearing Stephanie tell me she got off listening to her mother cum was more than I was ready for. She wanted to feel how an orgasm felt high. Her mother stayed so horny and wet all weekend when her dad brought home the favor and it drove her crazy wanting to try some cocaine for the first time. I. Because of our position she gagged slightly but neither of us missed our stroke and we continued for a few more thrusts. My wife let my cock slip out of her mouth and said smiling, lets get in to a more fitting position. With that she lay on the coffee table, stretched her arms behind her while lifting her feet into the air and grabbed the heels of her shoes. By pulling on her heels it lifted her chest off the table and raised her shoulders and head to a perfect height for me to slip my cock. He touched my asshole with his fingers. But this time it felt real good. I guess I was really excited but I liked it and pushed up a little so he knew that I wanted him to touch me there even more. I pulled my knees up higher almost next to my head and took hold of my high heels. He kept licking me when I reached down and pushed his head lower until his tongue was thrashing my puckered asshole. I was an anal virgin, I never had anything done to my backdoor and I don’t know what got into me but. I left her withering in her ownorgasm and them retuned from the kitchen with thescalding hot water, the bottle of oil inside. I removedthe bottle with a mitted hand and tested the contents onmy wrist, like a mother testing a baby bottle. SatisfiedI aimed the evil concoction at her sleek luscious body.She begged, she pleaded, she shook her head back andfourth but her rock hard nipples and standing clit toldthe whole story. The heated oil hit her like a lasersbeam. She was silent at first, her.