" Time? Wait, what time is it?" She turned to check her bedside clock. "Dammit. I'd better call in." She withdrew her fingers from her pussy again, go... out of bed and walked naked out into her house while continuing to lick them off. She went to where she'd left her tablet computer the night before. She looked up the guard shack's external phone number and dialed her phone. "Hello? Yes, it's me. Listen, after the incident yesterday a Core of Engineers crew should be in to repair the damage.. ”“Carolyn -- you call her Prof. Pierce, don’t you?” At a nod, he continued. “Prof. Pierce would really prefer a little less roughness. The boys love it, though. They try to get me to pick them up that way. I don’t trust my strength enough. They’re head down over a floor, and they wiggle like mad. Theologically, I’m supposed to have a special relationship with Paul. Actually, I try to treat both the boys equally.”They went on like that for the rest of the ride. They had two points of contact,. One reason I never preferred hookers or prostitutes was that I was told by friends that they would get irritated and annoyed if we try to have actual intercourse with them for prolonged time periods like 1 hour or more. Enough of Gyan. I shall come to my latest sex episode and request all the readers to pardon me if there are any grammatical mistakes. This sex story is not a fantasy but a very real one and a bit longer one so please bear with me.Recently my wife gave birth to baby girl and I. With rimming on my mind – once Mike and I were semi dried off I threw him on the bed face down and I started eating his arse. The site was amazing with Mike’s balls tucked under him so I was playing with his nuts while I tongues his arsehole. We were both hard from the shower already but Mike still had to adjust himself every couple of seconds as he was lying on his stiff cock.Then I used my fingers on Mike’s arse. Kneeling behind him I kissed and licked Mike’s back while I slowly inserted one.