Igrabbed his back, and held him tight against my body. I was squeezing his buttstight, as his cock grew on my body. He lowered down further and was no... suckingon my navel. It felt like heaven and then he started to finger me real fast. Mycunt was leaking, and he was taking all of my juice in his mouth. He called fora mattress, and the waiter who too was watching it all happily got it for us.He laid me down flat on it, and started to lick my pussy. I was leakingeven harder now, and to get the. ?Hey fagot? she yelled atme I just ignored her ?hey faggot I?m talking to you???????????? ?What!? Iresponded with a slightly raised voice??????????? ?Don?traise your voice at me you ungrateful piece of shit you should be over here lickingmy feet like the dog you are!? she Yelled ??????????? ?What ever?I continued to just watch tv and try to ignore her ??????????? ?I was onyour computer the other day and I saw all the smut you where looking at!? I wassilent and felt so stupid I usually erased my. Discarding our speedos, we got in the shower. More kissing and we finally touched each others cocks in the flesh, outside the nylon and lycra of our speedos. I turned the Married Guy around so he was facing the shower wall. Grabbing a handful of shampoo I starting rubbing his arse, the inside, not the cheeks.After a rinse, his arse was clean enough to eat off, and that is what I did.On my knees I starting licking his arse crack and flicking his butt hole with the tip of my tongue. Yeah, we. They really have their work cut out for them I thought to myself. Natasha told me that she would see me later. She then walked toward her front door. When she turned away I looked down at her nice little ass. Her pink shorts were barely covering her firm ass cheeks. My dick, now at full attention, twitched again as I read the word "booty-licious" emblazoned onto the back of the shorts. The next afternoon I was outside pruning my shrubs when I saw the white van from the local catholic.