She used her tongue around the edges of the forbidden hole as she worked her way to it. She spit on it and watch her saliva run down Sarah’s crease ...nd into her other opening. She took one hand and used it to tease the edges of her asshole. She pushed her finger against it and felt it fight to stop entry, and felt the sudden plunge as she entered. She enjoyed the tightness of the suction around her finger as she pushed in deeper, and then as she pulled out the clinging as it slid back to her.. It was one of the best dreams and she tried with all her might not to wake from it.These dreams were so vivid that she could feel the faceless man’s fingers still inside her as she woke. She could feel her nipples hard and sore from his ministrations on them, and her wet sopping pussy would be overdrawn with fluids.Faith wondered so often if this ‘quitting smoking’ malarky was worth all of this, but she knew it was. Her son Chris had been on her for years to quit, and she had tried several. Fuck it, me cock was rock solid, im ganna do it, I thought. So I went in, trackies all over the bedroom floor, ashtrays full of cig dumpers. Stunk of teenage lad. So there I was his single bed still warm, the picture of his and his crew hanging above the bed, all the lads all that jizz in em, fuck me I’d love to take everyone of their horny chav cocks in me mouth. I went into his draw and their they were all types of boxers, Mckenzies, Lonsdales, etc etc, Theyre was a pair of grey Pierre. Yeah, messy. We both were angry, we both were drunk, we both were horny. It had been months since I had last had sex and I was aching. But I managed, I don't know how the fuck I did it, to keep his dick out of me...until the following weekend. We had just gotten back from a party that I was the designated driver for and the party was lame. I don't even know if Mitch had gotten drunk or not, but while we were lying in bed talking I felt really close to him. I think we kissed first, then he began.