Soon enough I got to the hole I would have loved to caress all my life. I started to lick her asshole with all vigour. I could basically eel the conto...rs around her hole. With each lick it grew stiff. She was panting. Her body was full of sweat and pussy dripping infinite juices. I kept on licking her. She bent down all the way to be the doggie. I bent down to be her loyal doggy. After licking it for good fifteen minutes and licking my saliva back from her hole, I slowly started to finger her.. Mark on the other hand, was always doing something.Lying there she remembered her first day and could see in her mind's eye the letter she had written to Lynda. It was almost a diary, because she added to it for several days before posting giving it to the rural postman when he delivered the mail.'Monday 27th September 2004.Dear Lynda,Just to let you know that I'm alive and well. Sorry, for the moment I am keeping my address secret but I am a long way from 'home' and staying with a family on a. MainUske chut ne pani chodd diya wo mere gal mathe lips par kiss karne lagi meri ungliya abhi bhi uske chut k aandar hi thi mousi aab dhilli pad chuki thi main uske chuchi ko chus raha tha mousi mere lund ko pakadke jor se uske supde ko uper nicche kar rahi thi mera lund pura tana hua tha , chut k andar jane k liye besabra ho chuka tha turant maine mousi ko peeth k bal pe sulaya aur apni short aur baniyan nikal kar uske uper aagaya fir maine samay na lagate uske chut k ched parApne lund se. It absolutely 100%ly blew my freaking mind.then I thought to myself, maybe if she got herself going a little, she'd be down for more.I watched her for like 5 minutes, just blank staring at her. It was the most arrousing thing i've seen in my life,she was lying in front of my, as her breathing got heavier, and her body started moving, as she was touching herself. and frankly, just watching her made my breathing just as heavy, when i touched my penis after a while (I didn't want to touch it that.