Jean jumped involuntarily as she felt it, and for a moment, she thought he was going to fuck her from the rear. But Tom let his cock-head slide upward... guiding it with his hand, until it touched the helplessly exposed rectal lips of his wife. He was already gasping, and his eyes were glazed with lust. He spread her ass-cheeks with one hand and pushed the tip of his throbbing cock up against the tight, rubbery opening.Jean gasped fearfully, but braced herself for the full penetration of his. Actually it was the sort of freedom that Ihad had since I was little. Sitting on the floor looking up the skirtsof the women in my life. Even Grand Mama's Prussian girdings were ofgreat interest. Anne did not say anything right away. It seemed to methat she was content to gnaw on her fingernails for the time being. So Iturned back to my catalog saying to Mom. "Mother are you sure you wantme to pick something out of here. Most of it has tooth decay written allover it." Yes Honey. I want you to. I could reach her, if only...if only she'd make another attempt.She looked up. I was shouting so loud I could feel my lungs bleed. We were both shivering uncontrollably."Hey! HEY! Give me your hand! Look at me! Give me Your hand." My voice died. I forced myself to go deeper, against what my mind was telling me."Give me...your hand...please give me your hand"She saw that I was crying."My name is Andrea."It was the first time I heard her speak. She looked at me and smiled, almost affectionately,. He was wondering how he was going to break the news to his father when he saw the blue car pull off the road and vanish into a clump of trees.Jeff knew the highway. He had spent most of his growing up years walking up and down the road and going through the woods. He knew that there was nothing down there except a dead-end road.He had plenty of time and Jeff didn't mind helping out a friend, or even a stranger. The fool probably thought the road was a shortcut or something.Jeff pulled the.