" I was shivering while I spoke this out under threat of getting it into my rear tight hole."Are you really sure, you will like it there?" The bastard...asked once more, adding another finger in my asshole.It felt already painful with two fingers only and then I insisted begging:"Please, please, do it in my wet pussy. I want it there." I am not yet convinced that you really want to get it" He slid inside my ass again his two fingers. Then I was almost dying... It was like something stinging right. He studied each picture, searching for any item that he had missed before. He took care to scrutinize every item in the picture. The last picture on the disk came up and Ed started studying each detail as he had on the other pictures. He still had no clue who the woman with the butterfly tattoo was. Ed started examining every item in the picture.Ed finished examining the picture and pushed away from the table. Something in the back of his mind told him that he had missed something. Ed's. I found my boyfriend and suggested we go back to his place, which we did and after a short while got into bed and started to have sex. I guess my suggestive tactics to his roommate must have gotten him into a tizzy as he watched us leave and followed us back, no doubt he had been listening outside the room door at our exertions, and now his desperation to be in the same room as my naked self was too much to bare as he banged on the room door, as a mark of respect to our lovemaking.My boyfriend. His fingertips pressed along my spine all the way to my ass cheeks in a routine he repeated several times. He continued this for quite some time until he came down to my ass cheeks. He pressed the soft flesh there with his hands, separating them and pressing them together as part of his massage. I was again getting mildly aroused from this ass play, though I knew it was a part of the routine.Soon after, he tapped my shoulder and gestured me to turn around. Normally, the ‘langoti’ or the small.