" That's your job. You're fucking me, remember?" Oh, you mean like this?" I asked. I sat up, bending backwards until Icould get my legs under me. Reac...ing behind me I gripped his lowerthigh--effectively holding myself in a "crabwalk" position.I raised my hips until I felt his cock was about to fall out and thenlowered myself quickly, impaling myself on his full length. I raisedand lowered my hips over and over again, really riding his cock. As Idid so, my own half-hard cock flopped up and down. This how I used to get my x wife he said.......I felt his finger with the vaseline going in and out of my butt you got a nice pink asshole he said gonna fuck that ass good.....I was like oh shit !After a few minutes of lubing up he got into position behind me I felt his legs and then the head of his dick was pressing against my asshole I felt some pressure as the head was going in on let out some moans and groans.....Oh shit I said ......Hold on there he said gonna go slow and he did after a. Let's go for it."Nick had an outline plan in his head for the Kirkwood visit but on Monday morning he started on the detail. The first thing he did was to ring Trevor Kirkwood to make sure that he was happy with the outline."My original plans have been thrown out of line slightly," he said, "in that we shall have Sally's mother, having just been released from hospital, staying with us and Sally will have to look after her. I had hoped that Sally would show your wife round Liverpool and that,. He seemed to enjoy running his fingers through my carefully trimmed pubic hair, but that was nothing to sensing his reaction when he put his hand between my legs. He breathed deeply, almost gasping for breath. I think that thrilled me as much as his touch. My lips were engorged and clitoris hard, his touch was almost painful, but his touch was sending minor earthquakes shuddering though my body. He bent forward slightly, and I managed to part my legs slightly and allow him easier access. With.