He moved faster, too. I felt him separating his fingers inside my anus. Stretching me. He added a third finger. I whimpered a little then. It wasn't q...ite painful, but it wasn't comfortable. It seemed to burn. My sphincter muscle was stretching beyond where I had ever gone. With three fingers ramming into my ass and Mark's tongue thrusting into my mouth, I never felt so submissive. I gave into it. I relinquished my manhood. I was Mark's to use now. I wanted him to take me.My hand pressed gently. My bed set is the perfect height so I can pull my lady to the edge and fuck her while she is laying down. My couch set was picked for a similar reason. My shower was set up so it would be the most comfortable to have sex in, with dual shower heads a bench seat and plenty of room. As for my truck I love the ease of fooling around due to having a full bench seat. There is no center console or shift nob in the way, no reason why a perfectly good drive can not be made better by getting a little. It sucked. She realized my sexual preference and shedidn'tagree with it. After I dropped out, we stilldidn'tspeak for quite some time. But eventually we reconciled, but she never mentioned me being into girls.” “Wow, I’m sorry to hear about that.” I said starting to feel like shit that I pried so much. “No big deal.” She said. “See, Anginette has always been sort of a prude, very straight-laced and not too extravagant in anything. I was a prude too, growing up. But I grew out of it. Anginette. I tremble as I masturbate to this vision so close to where I am, and imagine his cock in my ass as I time my orgasm with his, wishing it was me.I’ve also seen them tie each other up and do some very erotic things to each other. Sometimes they even seem a bit cruel to each other, and this seems to excite me for some unknown reason. My favorite is when he bends his wife over his knee and spanks her bottom turning it a beautiful pink, and I can see from her expression how the wince of pain turns.