With a wave of his hand, he made streams of the golden hair swirl across her face and then slowly float away. He gently touched her face and neck and...his fingers lightly traced across her breasts, pausing at her hard nipples. 'This is madness', he thought. 'Here I am, fondling a dead woman!' He shook his head to focus his thoughts. Procedure - what was the procedure? 'Oh, yeah, now I remember.' But he couldn't take his eyes off of her. Then he decided that, as long as he was acting. That matter was worrying me too much…Jamal had told me that he wanted to show me what she would do for him. This was another sign of how much Ana was under his control.We arrived at the party which was in a large house. Jamal was waiting for us outside so we didn’t run into any trouble with anyone. He dragged my wife inside by her arm as I followed along. Once inside the party was in full swing. There were at least a hundred people there and of course most of them were black male gang members.. But I don’t need lotion. I’ll just lick you with my tongue and then stick you with my penis and hopefully you’ll love me like crazy.” “Promise? What are waiting for Haole?”I loved showing them my tongue at length and Siza kept adding lotion as she work on, or in, my anus because she knew what the results were. My penis with added length gave my tongue relevance but the surprise of using both in them they grew used to. Turns out they seemed more anxious to use my penis at length however, the new. By parting wide my plump ass cheeks, my ass crack and hole were completely exposed to his snout. My begging crevice were entirely at his mercy.I took a peek at what was going on down there after I sensed he had stopped what he was doing. His facial expression was like he was just in awe looking at everything in front of him; at everything between my legs. He looked mesmerized and, I dare to say, salivating.“Gorgeous” is all he said before diving forward face-first.Between kisses and slurps,.