It also makes work a little harder because all I can think of having sex with my boyfriend. Usually, I run into the bathroom and finger myself until I...make it. With the picture of your cock in my mind, it doesn't take long. Thanks for the view!" I e-mailed back a one liner saying, "Being seen by you is a real turn-on for me and it helps keep me hard all the time." We e-mailed a few more times over the next week. Most of the content was about little things. This morning visit was very different. He reached up and opened the slit of her pussy, the wetness and excitement glistening within, and then he ran his finger around the little pussy hole before, and without warning, pushing his black leather clad finger within. Her body arched a little as he did so, and a stifled moan escaped her gagged mouth, before she settled back down again. He withdrew the finger till it was almost out, and then pushed it in deeper this time, just past the second knuckle, and watched as her body arched again,. "Please fuck my ass. You can fuck my ass anytime you want. It's your ass." Truthfully, I hated anal sex. Bobby didn't enjoy vaginal sex with me because my pussy was kind of stretched from my husband's larger, fatter dick. But I was addicted to Robert and couldn't refuse him anything."Well, if you really want me to," he smirked. He got behind me and roughly shoved his dick in my ass and started pumping away."That's it you nasty old slut," he said. "Take my dick up your ass." After a few minutes. I was later to learn his brother is a very good salesman. He's in real estate now and does very well for himself. Even now, during the real estate and mortgage crisis that's going on now, he still makes a very nice living. I finally relented, with conditions. I told them I'd do it, but I wouldn't sleep with his brother. I'd let him eat me and I would jerk him off, but nothing else. Well and of course he could watch my man and I fuck. We decided to do it the coming Friday since we all had.