Guide was the most relieved person. They mobbed me and bombarded me with questions, how did I manage to get lost and more importantly, how did I manag... to find my way back. Guide refused to believe that I found my way back on my own.We started back. Everyone was tired, hungry and sleepy. I was the only one singing merrily, playing pranks and cracking jokes. They could not believe I was the same morose, sad person of the morning.I reached home two days later at 2 AM , quietly let myself in with. I inserted two fingers slowly and surely. I knew her husband had never fucked her in the ass. The hole gradually widened and I stood and bent behind her, doggie style. She bent down and her shithole opened more. My cock touched her asshole and she said slowly, “push slowly” I cupped her breast. She held on to the railing in the bathroom for support as my cock went inside her. She moaned huskily as I pushed in and pulled out. My full cock could not go in but the head and some part of the shaft. She didn't need to exercise her power, just as long as they both knew that she had it. Dawn was smart enough to treat this lust-sick puppy like a big dog, one who would understand and appreciate. She knew that he didn't love her in the 'I'll-divorce-my-wife-and-we-can-run-away-together' sense; he was just in love with the idea of shoving his fat cock in through her asshole. Someday in the very near future she would give him that pleasure, but not that afternoon. Still, she would get him off so. She then straddled him and in no time had that incredible huge thing buried deep into her hungry wet cunt...Jim started to suck on my wife’s nipples as he fucked her. The black guy rose off the chair with my sensual naked wife still impaled by his black cock. He walked her over to his bedroom with Ana’s long legs wrapped around his waist and he fucked her as they made their way to the bedroom. I walked up to them and kissed Ana; telling her it was time for me to go. All she did was grunt. She.