He decided from the outset that he wanted to be first up to squirt his load on that beautiful shaved pussy. That was his prize and it didn’t disappo...nt. He had fantasied about this moment since he first met Julie and now here he was standing between her parted legs looking straight at her gaping wet pussy. Michael asked Julie if she would just part her lips for him. Putting her hands between her legs she pulled her pussy apart. She knew it was soaking wet from excitement and knew that she was. “im sorry, I really am!” I was trying not to cry“oh you will be in just a minute you fucking slut!” he grinned. As he choked me he reached down and slid out the dildo and egg. He laid the egg next to me then put the dildo to my lips and forced it in. it was to keep me from screaming he told me. He put his hand between my legs and put 3 fingers in my pussy and starting pumping me slowly, spreading his fingers apart slowly. Oh my god that feels amazing I thought. Then he slid a fourth finger into. He pressed against it and I pushed back against him. He moaned as the head pressed past the sphincter muscle. I raised my head.“Yes … do it … fuck me. God, I love DP!”My exclamation did the trick. He thrust the rest of the way into me. For a while, they were disjointed in their fucking but they quickly found a rhythm that had their cock stroking into me deeply and forcefully. I was soon gasping as an orgasm quickly rose. DP is like a magnified stimulation of nerve-ending for me with anal and. Sometimes we weren't both back in our rooms at bedtime.To make things worse, Gary was gone, so I couldn't even crawl into bed with him. That did annoy me. I missed him. I missed our talks. I missed doing stuff with him, like hiking, or snorkeling, or even just having dinner. And I missed his cock. Well, to be fair, I missed his lovemaking, and not just his cock. But Saralinda could give me some of the love but not some cock...My sleep-fuzzy brain registered a noise coming from Saralinda's room..