I escorted both of them to the nearby room and made Kavitha to lie down on the bed. She covered her face with both her hands as I slowly flipped off h...r skirt clips in a flash and pushed it down through her legs to make her bottomless. Savitha was staring at both of us with a strange look on her face. I hugged her tightly for a moment and lifted her T-Shirt through her arms to make her stand with a transparent bra and skirt. The skirt and the bra did not stay longer as I stripped Savitha fully. I cried and yelled at Jim to fuck me harder. I really wanted it and I knew that this sometimes drove my sensual wife crazy: to be fucked so wildly in the ass…Jim pounded me harder than I imagined and I had to bite my lip from both the pain and the pleasure. My own cock felt like it was pouring out pre cum.Ana screamed and shuddered as she came. She opened her eyes and showed me her fingers and pussy soaked. She put her wet fingers in my mouth and I sucked them clean, Then she kissed deeply Jim. ...what was his name again?” Carrie laughed and said, “Does it matter what his name is? I should have listened to you and my mother; Mom didn't like him at all, and you were half right, he wasn't just slick, he was slime. The last straw for me was when I caught a STD from his cheating ass. I threw him out and took him for as much as I could get. Thank goodness we didn't have children, I wanted him out of my life completely.” “Oh hell, Carrie, I'm sorry,” I replied. “Don't be sorry, Doug.. At that moment -- and I remember vividly now, how much of a fulcrum that afternoon was in my development as a person -- I thought of Paul after he had finished Tony, when he was alone underneath that tree the night of the party. I pictured him working his own cock, then spitting on his fingers and putting them down below, playing with his ass. Then I remembered him cumming onto the grass, his hips pumping in time as he shot his hot cum, and so much of it, too.My orgasm caught me off guard, not.