He flicked his wet tongue between my swollen pussy lips and I gasped as I felt it invading my stretched and slippery cunt.His strong hands slowly and ...ently spread my ass cheeks and I felt a thick finger entering my tight asshole. I jumped a little and moaned as I guessed his intentions…He pulled out his finger and then his tongue alternated between licking and probing my very tight rosebud. I began to grind my ass back against his mouth, feeling the sensations he was giving me. But then. I remember noting as he spread the shiny lubricant over it that it had never look so swollen, the head purple with passion. It literally gleamed in the soft lamplight. The others sat around watching, fondling each other. I sat in a chair at the foot of the bed. Gary was between me and Carla.Since our last encounter with Gary, Carla had, on several occasions, spoken to me of her regret that Gary had not fucked her ass in New Orleans. These discussions would occur when we were engaged in some. " Let go of her," Cathy ordered.He shook his head. "No! Not till she agrees to marry _me_!" He had awild look in his eyes, like he was ready to hurt somebody. Maybe Cathy,maybe Marty, maybe even me.But I was ready for this. "Okay, Sam, okay; let's calm down. I need tothink about what you're saying." I pointed across the room to thecomplimentary bottle of wine in the ice bucket that the hotel had sentup. "I need a drink. Would you please pour me a glass?" Sure," he said, giving me his. She was silent as I finger fucked her but I could tell the sensation was bringing her to another climax. Her thighs kept getting closer and closer until her back arched up and she released a long grunt she had been holding in. Orgasm two."Lay down.", I told her, now more comfortable with the encounter. I was expecting her to lay face down, but she turned over and spread open, rubbing at her pussy. I placed a condom on and climbed between her legs. She was burning hot and easy to penetrate. It.