Kiss her... like right on her... I... ah, oh Stephanie... I don’t know...”“Sasha!” Lexi hissed in an urgent whisper. Her eyes were pleading, ...anic-stricken that we were about to fail the test. I understood her fear, but then she wasn’t the one who was expected to press her lips right down onto someone’s rectal pucker. I gulped. It was asking too much. I mean, how could I be expected to kiss another girl on her anus? My soft, pretty lips, pressed right onto her wrinkled little pooper? It. The first, third and fourth had ended in divorce. But the second was to a man named Daniel Smith. He had been the love of her life. They had a few years together in what must have been the best time of her life. She gave up the stage, settled down into a nice house with a loving husband. The big war was over we had won. Everyone was excited and life seemed perfect. Then Korea and the draft notice. Daniel Smith would kiss his young wife goodbye and never return. She soon go back to the stage.. Saturday came and as I'd spoken to Carol during the week I was feeling quite relaxed, relaxed that is until I knocked on the door to see that there was about 30 guys already there and only me and Carol.I was welcomed in by Carol who quickly explained to the guys that this was my first bukkake party and that I wasn't too sure about it, she seemed to give one of the guys, who I later found out was a regular, a bit of a wink and he came over and started chatting to me.It wasn't long before I'd had. ” he said. He then took off the handcuffs and told me to clean myself up of the piss from the man before. When I returned Artie was standing in the room with his arms behind his back. “Now if you want to sleep here, you’ve gotta do something for me” he said. “What Master?,” I replied. He then brought his arms forward and was holding a large thick black dildo, larger than the one from before. “You’ve gotta insert this into your ass and sleep with it in for the rest of the night” he laughed..