How many times had they done this together? Hundreds. Thousands, perhaps. She had never asked for this before. He had never thought to try it. He turn...d his hand so that his other fingers were trailing beneath. Gingerly, his began to circle her anus with his little finger. ‘Take your finger out of my asshole, please.’ He slid it up a bit, onto the perineum. ‘That’s okay.’ More than okay. She was starting to shudder. As she moved, somehow that little finger was working its way back and in with. ..ah," he said in a sing-song voice over the music. He circled his finger around my entrance, dipping in enough to be crazily erotic, maddeningly teasing, and stunningly intimate. "Want me inside you?"My eyelids fluttered. "Fuck yeah. Please, Lore. Please. I can't wait. Take me. Just, take... all of it."He gently pushed one finger inside and started fucking me in time with the music.My hands collapsed under me, landing me on my forearms.In and out, in and out, out, two fingers."Oh, fuck.". " She claimed and went off again and came back with a hors d'oeuvre platter and 2 bottles of the same beer I drank on our dinner out."Dinner will be ready in about an hour, I'm doing a prime rib with roasted root veggies." She said as she settled in the chair kitty-corner to me.We blabbed and chattered, while drinking a few beers apiece talking about everything except work for 45 minutes occasionally turning our attention to the game I had put on. She just seemed so happy to see me and have me. It was extremely painful. But at least I’m able to better provide for my breathing when I do it on my own.He was getting ready to cum and in between deep breaths he told me he wants to do it differently this time. This morning he had held my face against his belly and shot his cum down my throat. This time when he shoots his load he wants me to hold just the end of his cock in my mouth so that I can get the full effect. I can more fully savor the flavor.As ordered, I pulled back and finished.