Irina was as tight as I’d hoped she would be and I had to use plenty of lube. But when I was grasping her narrow, bony hips and pumping my dick in a...d out of her hot, tight, little pucker, it was like fucking a little slice of heaven. And she didn’t need any extra stimulation, cumming several times from ass-fucking alone. I came twice and even contemplated trying for an unprecedented third time, but lunchtime was imminent and we both had responsibilities requiring us to put in an appearance at. "Oooooooo oh, ohh ugggggg!" She wriggled the pulley creaking as it held her taut.His fingers pushed into her slit, then pressed on her ass hole. He began to jab two fingers into her pussy as he continued to make her spread wide. She grunted at the thrusts, biting her lip, closing her eyes, wishing it was all just a dream."Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh! Oh god, oh god!"He grunted also in satisfaction his eager fingers bending inside her, pressing her walls."Um, um yes, yes, yessssss!"He looked up at her. "Please tell me you have something planned. That you aren'tjust going home and watching reruns of House." You know I only watch reruns on the Food Channel." Then tell me you're doing something more special than that." I really don't think I could bear anything more special than that." Let me at least take you out to dinner. I promise I won't tell the waiterto put a sparkly candle on your parfait or have the kitchen crew surroundthe table to sing happy faux birthday."Faux birthday was what Grace. Roxy threw the sheet covering her aside and looked at her body. She felt great inside, on the outside, not so much as a blemish remained on her silky-soft skin. She jumped out of bed and finding a floor-length mirror, examined herself. She looked closely for the childhood scar on the back of her right thigh. It was gone. Not even a trace remained. With weak knees, Roxy sat down next to Amy."Go on. Tell me the rest of what I have become," she said with distaste in her words."It's not like that;.