He sensed my apprehension and slid two fingers inside me as I continued to fuck my wife. After a minute or so, he added a third finger and it felt sur...risingly good. ‘Are you ready?’ he asked as he rubbed the lubricated head of his dick across my gaping asshole. ‘Yes,’ I hissed. I wanted him inside me. I had never dreamed of being fucked but his fingers had felt so good, I wanted more. ‘Fuck me, Ronnie,’ I groaned. ‘Baby, that is the hottest thing I have ever heard in my life,’ Leslie moaned as. I don’t know whether it was the drinks we had and I’d rather say it couldn’t, because we had a soft-drinks party, but I began to warm and my pussy was very hot indeed! I felt the liquid flow between my legs, and I haven’t yet touched myself ‘there’. It was very strange to come alone, not touching, just looking at a beautiful young woman, I couldn’t yet imagine what could be a night with my cousin, because if I had sometimes read stories about lesbians I had never watched videos on the Internet.. God, a total deep freeze. What a crabby, stuck-up bitch she is. Great at her job, though. All her people are scared shitless of her. I guess that's not good management practice, but she sure is getting results. A little too skinny for my tastes, but she's just as frigid as your friend Reed."Laura let that pass, not wanting to protest too much. She might appear defensive. It was almost beginning to appear that Rhonda had made passes at them both, which she would not appreciate Laura pointing. "I know it can't be long," Yedda replied."No questions, I'm not alone," the solo sang."Somehow I'll find my way home," Yedda replied and both of them kept repeating as we entered the clearing.The clearing was obviously a makeshift camp for a few hundred people, but only four could be seen. As I looked around I could see no sign of the people who were singing here just a short while ago. Just makeshift tents and cooking fires now left unattended. The song finished and the three musicians backed.