E was smiling with excitement:"how is it? isn't it good?". "Not really" I replied. "Well, you'll get used to it" was her answer, while she put her ass...up, and her head down. I understood, it was time to fuck her ass.I lubed up one finger, and fited it up E's ass. She moaned, I played around, I could feel how tight her ass was, I even was wondering if I could fit my dick in there. she told me to keep on going, she wants us to have something special.I lubed the second finger, penetreted her ass. My back scratched against the tree as I came, writhing and screaming, senseless to my surroundings. But the ball didn’t stop, keeping me almost suspended in another state of orgasmic anticipation. I closed my eyes, giving in, letting the thing work alone inside of me, abandoned myself to my fate. And then it left. My lips tingled at the absence; my canal emptied of its chief joy. I opened my eyes, expecting to see it rolling like a marble away from me, wondering if I would scoop it back up to. " I laughed inside. That was one of the things that I adored about Tina, that it seemed like our minds were synched together. Her hooking my bicep and resting her chin on my shoulder was another, as we drove along, a CD playing music from one of the concerts we'd seen together.We pulled into the park and went inside. As was normal, she got first shot at the shower. I took advantage of that to get the makings of two mugs of hot chocolate out, and no, NOT the instant. Real milk. Sugar. A block of. The girl was clearly totally bored by the situation. She would sit by the pool edge, training a leg in the water and reading a book, occasionally getting up and wandering off for an hour or so, before returning.She was no great looker, tall, a bit thin, with tiny little tits (like all the other girls there she went topless). One morning, I was sat in my usual place by the pool, when this girl surfaced out of the water and pulled herself out of the pool right in front of me. I had a very.