He hasn’t even showed me his cock and he was ready to make me cum. I was enjoying the way he was licking my pussy and I lied down on my back letting...him just eat my pussy. Now that he had made me cum once, he stood up and said, “Can you undo my pants? I like it when women do it for me”. “I would love too,” I said giving his a warm smile. I sat down again in front of him and I could see the impression of his hard cock in his pants. I undid his pants and pulled them down to his thighs, following. .wait..." I begged. "Just relax and push back, Anne. You can do this," Harris reassured me, holding me tightly as my husband continued his assault on my asshole. Soon, Aaron had worked both his index finger and his middle finger all the way inside my ass. With the tips of his fingers pointing downward, towards my navel, I wondered if he could feel the shaft of Harris's thick erection through the thin membrane separating my rectum from my vagina. I looked over my shoulder at my husband as he. There’s also a side of me that gets really turned on when people just use me for sex without regard for whether or not I have any say in the matter.”“So, if I were to just push you to your knees and pull your face into my pussy you’d actually get excited by doing it?”“Yes, Mistress. My husband found out how excited I get when he just bends me over and fucks me, so he tends to do that regularly.” She paused to look the mistress in the eye. “Would you like me on my knees with my tongue in your. It's because..." My stomach hitched, and for a few seconds, I thought I'd throw up on the table. "Because, I realize after years of hiding it from myself, that I'm a lesbian ... that I'm gay. I can't keep pretending I'm not."Josh looked at me for a minute or more, his face expressionless. Then I noticed the corners of his mouth curl ever so slightly into the merest hint of a smile. Most people wouldn't have picked up on it, but I knew it well. He was about to say something smart-ass. He.