Gently, his tongue traced the flesh between the girl's cunt and asshole. Just before his tongue touched her butt hole, he swerved around it and kept l...cking for the length of her ass crack. As he did, he pressed his nose against her asshole and began sniffing it.Oh, the delicate asshole aroma!The horny man filled and refilled his lungs with the smell of her asshole. Inhaling great lungfuls of air, he closed his eyes, savoring the odor of his daughter's butt hole. His cock, which had already. If she was shocked by the appearance of Gabby, then Brian was gob smacked. Brian looked Gabby over. Wavy black hair, shoulder length, green eyes, sparkling, and alive. Good size boobs, 36E, he guessed correctly. Gabby, as per her picture was very attractive. She was now smiling nervously at him, as well she might, from her wheelchair. Then she started to cry. Brian couldn’t deal with crying women, never had been able to, and certainly not women, however pretty in wheelchairs.Gabby finished her. “Please, no!” I gasped, but it was too late. I screamed, not from fear, but from pain as the virginity of my ass was violated, and then, a numbness spread through my hole, followed by a crazed feeling of pure lust eclipsing what I had felt before. A very small part of my brain recognized the cocaine high. He’d coated his fingers with blow before assaulting me, and god, if felt amazing, putting me right on the brink and keeping me there for what seemed like hours, crying out sharply when his. Tim explaining, “he was no faggot, or wimp but he couldn’t bring himself to hurt his wife to be, even if it was her joy, though he was happy to allow her to be used if that’s her wish, it just seemed to be a simple way out for him. Edwin smiled, said that “he was honoured to enjoy the lady, and to help out, since he was young, he had had a thing about domination, and he had enjoyed every moment with this attractive lady!” he went on “had she shown him the collar?” Tim said he had, so Edwin said.