“I want you inside me NOW” she demanded. Jen hoped up and placed her hands on the dispatch console. She leaned forward, causing her...round ass to stick out. The fabric of her thong pulled tight between her ass cheeks. With my great fascination with the female ass, I knew I would have to taste it. I stood up behind her and ran my hands under her shirt, pushing it up her back. I then grabbed her tiny thong and pulled it down. Grabbing a chair, I sat behind her. Her. He was intent on riding me. And he wanted me securely positioned for the pistoning to cum.The table creaked with each plunging stroke and as his pace quickened the table moaned as much as I did. My arms splayed across the table top grabbing for the edges. I was ready to cum but he had other thoughts.He pulled out of me abruptly. I was confused and disappointed. Then I felt his cock slap between the top my ass cheeks. Slick with a combination of our juices, it slid easily up and down the length. After warming me up enough with his tongue, he finally slipped a finger up there, angling it in the way he knows I like. He didn’t waste much time since he had already tongue fucked my asshole for a good 5 mins before he started really picking up the pace, and in another 20 seconds or so , BAM, I was cumming, rear end shaking from the anal specific orgasm, pussy flexing and clenching begging for his cock. He withdrew his finger and gave my ass a kiss before laying down and telling me to suck. He’s sitting on the couch and turns his head when I enter. He smiles at me. I shut the door and make my way downstairs without returning the gesture. I can’t say I’ve been super friendly since Ethan fucked me senseless on the kitchen island. When I got out of the shower that morning and heard Nicole’s muffled voice upstairs, I felt different. I needed to cut ties with all the possible drama. I wasn’t insanely close to Nicole, but I liked her. I can’t do this to her. We're talking about tearing.