If I were to spread my fingers and force them into him, I could perforate the thin and relatively fragile walls of his rectum far easier than I could ... woman’s vagina. It occurs to me that I could kill an ordinary man like that. A shiver of horror runs through me. It would not be an easy way to die.“Elf? You okay?”I open my eyes, startled to realize that I have closed them. Logan is looking at me.“Uh – ja. I should be the one asking you that,” I admit, ashamed of my lapse in. I withdraw my hand, you are gaping wide, you lift your hips and I pull your soaking thong down your legs, I hope I haven't hurt you, as I gently kiss your lips and lick the inside of you with my tongue, your soft moaning indicates your pleasure. You are now stood facing the counter you lean forward, I kiss your buttocks, you lie over the worktop, my tongue licking around your anus, my tongue probes the opening as I finger your soaking cunt. I then stand my cock rubbing your wet lips, I slide. Now my alarm bells were clanging like there was a fire in the kitchen. I decided to see if I could get a hint of what was going on.“Deb, why did you lie to me about today? Why have you suddenly changed your bedtime habits? Where did you get that absolutely disgusting gown from and why are you wearing it? Is there something you are hiding from me that you don’t want me to see?” As I asked each question she flinched and my voice volume went up a couple of decibels.She looked at me with some. I was surprised, however, that it was not joyce that was with him, although they had looked so "together" in the bar. Instead, it was Cindy who walked to the truck with Paul. They got in, Cindy in the middle between Paul and me, and we drove out of the parking lot. At this point, I realized I was only along for the ride and was feeling a little like a third wheel, but I had nowhere to go, and so the adventure continued. I had no idea where we might be going as we drove out of the parking lot..