“You want me to do that to your ass, Bobbie?” My heart skipped a beat with those words. I gulped once, and managed to get out a, “Yes, please.�... I was going to beg if I had to but I never had to. The smile on his face told me everything I needed to know. I grabbed another towel and spread it on the sofa under my ass. I leaned back with my legs spread. I grabbed the tube of KY and proceeded to spread in into my still cummy asshole with my fingers. I pressed down with my sphincter trying to make. When I found it she closed her eyes and allowed her forbidden pleasure to overcome her better judgment. Her smile and moaning kiss to my ear encouraged me on. My cock was raging in my pants as I inserted two more fingers into her love canal and felt her juices flow. I couldn't help smiling as I watched her cheeks and neck blush red with lustful desire. She purred softly into my ear as her breasts heaved and a film of perspiration appeared on her face and chest. Suddenly her eyes flew open and. I found the seatbelt and undid the clasp. She slipped toward the window, her body moving with gravity. Moving behind the seat, I tried to figure a way to lift her up. It took a few aborted tries before I realized I didn’t have the leverage. I would have to lift her straight up while standing on her window. I walked around, stepping carefully, removing larger branches as I went. Squatting, I was able to get my arms under hers and lifted her up. Half pulling, half lifting, I squirmed back to the. His daughter, Marie, attached the penis sucking attachmentand Amelia lowered the immense torpedo drier over his tightly rolledhead. She did not use the total heat enclosure this time. She wanted tosee him try to keep his head away from the sides of the dryer and keepthe pricks from torturing his head.Nor did we apply the nose tubes. That could come at another time.We did apply the tongue vacuum vise. There is just so much screaming onecan take.After mother positioned the hair dryer, I came.