She thrashes in desperation, but the grip on her limbs is iron-strong.Luke can’t help but stare at the crevice between his best friend’s legs. The...e’s glistening pink there, on her most vulnerable, intimate folds, a bit of hair peeking from either side of her panties. One of the gang members pulls a heavy, generous cheek aside, revealing more of that wrinkled skin leading to the pucker of her asshole, which the guy touches with a finger. Agnes startles at the feeling, trashing harder.“Please,. “AAAAHHH…fuck yeah! Keep doing that! Please Jim, keep eating my ass like that!” I grabbed her hips and pulled her towards me. My tongue slid so far inside her my lips surrounded her anal opening. I remember thinking that her ass didn’t taste bad at all. I started plunging my tongue in and out of her asshole. Carol was loving it. “OHHHH…OHHH…OHHHMYGODDDD!” She came again almost instantly, her sphincter squeezing my tongue as she came. I could feel her rapid pulse on my tongue as she. In fact, she’s moving in with me.“I am also intimate now with Rick and Jessica, my neighbors here. Yes, both of them. That kind of goes back to that whole bisexuality thing. Yes, they are a real, married couple, and I fuck both of them. And I do mean fuck. I penetrate both of them. Orally and anally in his case, orally, vaginally, and anally in hers. I am the Top, they’re the bottoms, mostly, though if they felt like Topping now and then, I would be open to it. Both of them.“I am not intimate. Then it was over. I just looked at my wife, she looked atme. I don't know how she keeps her hair looking so nice, but she swearsshe doesn't color it. Something nagged at me about her hair, but I'm notsure what. I sat next to her, and we watched tv for a bit. It's been solong since we just sat together. I sat there looking her, remembering howwe used to be. How much she loved to do naughty things... I wish sheloved to get fucked again, but those years are long gone.It wasn't until the echo.