He was large enough that with little effort, he kept her subdued. She felt his rasping beard scratch along her neck as he leant in closer. His fingers...finding their way back to her pink lips, parting them slightly. 'Mm, I want to hear you moan as I rape you' He groaned into her, his face now pressed against her neck. He breathed in her perfume as his fingers curled to find her clit. 'Oh n-no! No!' She squeaked in panic, as his fingers flicked across her sensitive nub. She felt him smile as he. Each time my tongue touched her anus she let out a little moan. Before long I was working my tongue right into her anus and she was deep-throating me. Within secolds I was coming while she had her lips in my pubic hair."Now you can loosen me up back there," she said as she got up. "I reckon that'll get you hard again and then you can fuck my arse without coming too quickly."She turned round and presented her arse, knelt and put her head down. I took a dollop of the lard and started to work a. She knew how wet it got me and loved knowing that her stories made it neccessary for a quick bathroom break so that I could "handle" the situation. She spent the night at my house with just my husband and me one December night to help us trim our Christmas tree. We were gonna be drinking so my daughter stayed with her grandma. As the night went on and beer after beer was consumed, we of course kept turning back to sex talk. We found every excuse to touch each other and I was so turned on. We. Janet looked great. She was married toan investment broker that paid her no attention. She was in her mid-30s,legs that would go on forever and what seemed to be a perfect figure.She was not big chested but looked very feminine at all times. "Hiagain," she greeted.Janet came over and asked, "Can I talk to you personally for a moment?"I nodded. "When I was downstairs, I noticed in the room with that smokedetector, a lot of woman's clothing that really are a little off the sizeof your wife's. .