"On your hands and knees" I say and flip you over. You respond by thrusting your ass skyward, baring your tight holes, your pussy glistening in the di... light with your juices.I reach out and grab a cheek in each hand and pull them apart before greedily running my tongue all over your asshole, leaving my saliva all over it while I push my tongue inside and roll it around inside your ass.I savour the musky taste of your asshole before my tongue snakes its ways down, flicking over your wet pussy,. She didn't think she could take any more. In her mind however, she knew that she had had more two days before. The maid finished refilling the bag and returned. Jennifer could feel the tip slip easily into her now greased and stretched asshole. The slave maid released the clamp on the hose and allowing the resultant air bubbles to rush into Jennifer's already full colon. Jennifer gasped at the pain. She began to cry louder now. The maid kicked her in the face which shut her up quickly. As the. Given to me by someone for some reason. It some stupid show about a stupid man who does stupid things, then realizes they're stupid. The tickets lie on the table in front of us, almost seeking new owners. Somebody to appreciate them more than us. We seemed rather entertained already. I wanted to get you dressed up. I know it seems odd, but a woman who preened and manicured to present herself for a date is more beautiful for the effort. The skater dress was nice touch. I saw it online and sent. I wondered what they’d be saying to each other. Michelle still had to be dying of curiosity how I came to be Kristen’s date for the weekend.While they were gone, I told Brett, “You’re a lucky man. Your girlfriend is a beautiful woman.”He didn’t disagree. “She is, isn’t she! She’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”“It’s pretty obvious how she feels about you. Are you planning to marry her?”He nodded, “I am. There are some… complications, but those get worked out.”Umm yeah, I thought,.