Well. what is it that you want to talk to me about.She remained silent for a moment and then she said "could she come out to my home for a weekend soo...? She wanted to get away from a 'boy friend ' she was trying to quit.I picked up the phone and discussed events with my wife, who after some hesitation agreed for her to come.This met with a favourable smile indicating that her request had been successful.Then after a moment she said that she was very happy about that.By this stage, it was our. It felt like someone was peeing into my ass. He wasted no time, and ass fucked me with two fingers, then three, then four fingers. I was noticing a pattern developing here. I didn’t have the energy to protest, and I let him have his way with me. He jerked his fingers inside my ass, and I could feel my rectum walls expand and contract in response. He withdrew his fingers, and I felt kind of disappointed because I was getting close to another electrifying orgasm. But he wasn’t finished with me. I can take it. I want you to stretch my ass out so you can butt fuck me with your giant prick!". I cupped her furry brown ass cheeks in both my hands hands and inserted my two forefingers up her ass, I then spread her asshole wide and dropped a huge mouthful of spit down her hole and fingered her deep. When I could see her hole open up wide, I shoved my tongue in between my two fingers that were pulling her ass open. My tongue wriggled all the way in. I then inserted both pairs of forefingers. He came outabout two or three years ago, which is not easy in a Nigerian family, nowthey live with their mother and her sister in a small rented flat. Essehasn't seen her father since and says she doesn't want to."Have you got a fake ID?" I realise Poppy is talking to me."No," I really don't, there's no way I can use Mark Healey's ID. No oneis going to believe I am a man in his mid-thirties with a driving licenceI think sadly."We got ones from a friend of Esse' brother, Esse could ask for.