Ashley moaned and squirmed about, but Mike was doing a good job holding her in place. She felt nothing but absolute euphoria as the licking continued....efore long, she began to feel a massive buildup as the licking intensified. She was so overtaken by the action, all she could do was moan and enjoy the erotic ride.A few seconds later, she screamed out and came. Mike rose up to admire his handiwork or tongue work, so to speak. “You taste like a blueberry cupcake,” Mike said. Ashley was too busy. Now, my ex-wife had never licked my arse nor had we done anal, would her mother do so at the first ask? “Lick my arse” I pleaded and Alison shot up, her tits wobbling wonderfully as she did so. “Get on all fours then” she said wiping her mouth, and I sprung up onto my hands and knees. Within seconds Alison was parting my cheeks and ramming her face and tongue in, licking my arsehole aggressively. She paused briefly, and inserted her finger into my hole. “Do you like this?” she said sexily and I. ‘I like you,’ she replied, and I couldn’t help noticing that her nipples had visibly grown and hardened under her slip. I touched them and she moaned softly, throwing her head back in response. ‘I think we’d better go to bed, don’t you?’ I suggested. ‘Yes, please,’ she said, and followed me eagerly, when I climbed between the crisp white sheets. Our bodies entwined, and I let my tongue-stud play over her super-sensitive nipples, making her writhe in anticipation, before coursing down her body,. Henry was an excellent cook and host. As expected, Wendy and Jeff excused themselves and went to the bedroom.When the thumping and moans and groans died down (Wendy was such a noisy fuck), Henry took some fresh drinks to the copulating couple. They were sitting up against the headboard. Jeff had his arm around Wendy’s shoulder and his hand was cupping a lovely full breast. His half-hard schlong was on the thigh nearest her where she idly fondled it. With her legs together, Henry couldn’t see.