"Why don't you go ahead and get undressed?" he told her.Anna once again looked at him curiously, wondering. If there was a hint of anything in that, s...e hadn't caught it. Even Tony hadn't lifted an eyebrow, or even glanced in her direction, continuing on with the deep-tissue massage, working the muscles of her husband's ass expertly, efficiently."Well, ok," she said though rather than actually undress in front of either of them, she grabbed one of the towels she'd brought with her from off of. “He’s promised to make my bottom very red.”“But... ““Come on drink up,” she said getting to her feet.“But I thought that the Basque was for tonight.”She smiled again. “No, that’s for Friday night. We’re doing the filming that night.”I was gobsmacked.“Oh,” she said as we walked away. “There’s a change of plan too. Simon’s mate is doing the filming.”“Why?”“Because we’re doing a threesome. I’m fucking Paulo and Simon in the film, or should I say they’re fucking me.” I was still gobsmacked as we. As uncomfortable as losing the battle had been, Demora had the impression that the debriefing and critique that followed was going to be more so. It was going to be a very long afternoon.“You could’ve at least warned me,” Demora said to the tall Lieutenant walking along the shoreline with her. “Then I might’ve been better prepared.”“It is not a test of preparedness, rather one of character,” her companion, a tall dark haired woman dressed in a Lieutenant’s uniform, replied. “As such, one must. "Relax it," she coached. "Let me in and it won't hurt as much. Once I'm all the way in, you'll get used to my size and we can enjoy it."I tried my best, but it still hurt. Was this what it was like when girls lost their virginity? Or just when they lost their anal virginity? My body was slowly being invaded as she rocked her hips, moving a little farther in every time. By the time her balls were pressed against the top of my ass, I felt full to the brim."How are you feeling?" She asked."Like.