It was turning me on so damn much. It was so wrong, so dirty, but I could tell Carol was really into it, no matter what her mouth said, her pussy was ...o damn wet. I knelt down behind her and shoved my face between her ass cheeks. I ran my tongue as far into her ass as I could. She let out a groan, and said, "Oh Goddamn!" I had never heard her use language like that before. It really turned me on. I ran my tongue up and down from her ass to her pussy over and over again. Her hips were squirming. "I just wanted to thank you for saving me. If you hadn't thrown out that rope I never would have survived."My hope that she would listen to my pleas was answered by the glint of a pair of eyes in the bushes. "I'm Cliff, what's your name?"Out of the darkness I heard, "I call myself Sandra."Her voice had a curious quality about it. Her esses seemed to resonate through her tongue. It didn't sound like any dialect I was familiar with. And the rest of her words sounded perfectly normal. But the. Then he pulled his head back and put the tip of his thumb against my asshole, pressing gently and then harder and harder, eventually sticking his thumb all the way into my ass. he fingered me this way for a few seconds and then pulled out his thumb and put in one finger, then two, and then the next thing i knew he had three fingers in my ass. i was getting so into it, jerking myself off vigorously, that i didn’t even notice him pull out his fingers and get ready to fuck my ass. we hadn’t agreed. And then I told him about my fantasy. He was too overjoyed.I brought this topic up again to my wife and she was angry as hell. We didn’t talk for days together. I kept begging her to try it once, just once. I stopped eating and acted really upset. Finally, she agreed after a lot of convincing. I was too excited and informed Krish about her approval.The following day I called him for dinner. I returned earlier from the office that day and found my wife in the washroom. She took more than 2 hours.
Read MoreTheir lips lingered together as the band left the stage, but the music continued. A quiet, distant sound of drums started to beat inside Erin's head.
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