Compared to her smaller friend, Ashley felt loose so I switched to doggy style and spit on her asshole. Working my finger in, I loosened up her tight...little muscle by slowly adding extra fingers. This drove her wild with anticipation and fear."Have you ever been fucked in the ass?" I asked."No. My husband tried once, but I wouldn't let him. I used a small vibrator once." Well today your gonna become my little anal whore." I said and then spit on her asshole again. I now had four fingers. She began stroking the shaft up and down with her strong wet fingers, looking up at me. “That feel good, baby?” she asked. “Are you getting close?” She added only a moment later in a husky whisper. The truth is, I was, but I didn’t want to cum. Not yet. I had a lot more planned for us tonight. As much as I hated to, I told her to stop, and then she moved up and lay beside me. “Your turn.” I said. She rolled onto her back and pulled her legs up to her chest, exposing her pussy to me. “Ok!”. Stefan led them down the highway and past the line that waited at the first guard post As the couple drew even with the two pillars, the soldiers eyed them warily as if they were the enemy. The Black Shield heeded the command of the King's Agent, who was inspecting incoming goods with an eye on levying taxes, and had no time for non-taxable entities. Even so, the Black Shield always gave the King's Guard a second condescending stare, for they knew the truth of who truly defended the crown — not. Dalton had the tall, bland, chiseled looks you might seein an beauty shop magazine advertisement for Swedish soap products. She'dlook about the same at fifty-four but, if you know where to look, you'dfind the little lines from the tucks and nips. And at any age it would behard to say you knew her.I knew who she was when she walked in. Rather, I knew who her money was.Trent Fontaine Productions. Daddy had been one of the boys when Westwoodwas a sleepy, little village of red-tiled bungalows,.