"The Audi manager was next. He shook Wendy's hand, congratulated her on finishing with nary a scrape or ding, asked if she needed any parts, "for that...old thing" and walked off.Never spoke a word to me.When it was dark ... and everybody packed up ... we were still sorting and stacking and cleaning and discussing ... I said, "Want to do Germany?"Wendy threw her arms around my neck, kissed me and said, "Oh God, yes." Here now ... I didn't propose. I just wanted to know if you wanted to race. "She was on her knees with her ass sticking up in the air."Ouch!" she said when she felt the palm of my hand come down on her right cheek."I couldn't resist," I said, as I squeezed a liberal amount of the gel on my finger.Karen giggled, and wiggled her ass. "Do me," she said, in an insistent way that schoolteachers use to get the attention of their students. I massaged her sphincter with the tip of my finger before pushing some of the lubricant inside."Use your middle finger," she ordered, and. He got up on top of her and shoves his cock into her ass. "Holy fuck!" She yelled out as his cock speared it's way into her ass deep, her walls flowing in as he fires his cock deep inside of her ass, she rubs her pussy faster than ever moaning out loud. He continued to fuck her ass hard while slapping her cheeks as it lights up red, "mmh fuck this ass feels so good" he says pounding her ass from behind harder than ever. He continue to fuck her ass before she got up on top of him, her tits in. Sylva was my enthusiastic accomplice.She and I had concocted a diabolical role-playing plan. She was to be the evil villainess and I her helpless captive in need of rescue. With her “Orgasmatron” ray gun, the hapless victim would require an intense orgasm or die the “moaning death.” Yes, it was silly and childish; but so am I!It was Friday night and my lover, Sylva, and I were returning to my house. We had left early to go to my parents’ home to partake in a ritual of initiation. My slutty.