She rest for a while and we just looks at each other. I gentles her pussy and penetrated her with two fingers, she feels ready. I stroke my cock and l...oks at her. She hesitates, I fear that she’ll change her mind, but it’s just a question on which position she wants to be fucked in. - Doggy style, she says and places herself on all four in the sofa. - You want it gentle or hard? I’m touching her labium with the tip of my cock, teasing it.- Start gentle and then we’ll see. She answers. I place. I felt a finger touching my asshole, and then a finger slowly and gently being inserted into me. It did not hurt or even feel uncomfortable. After a while I felt a second finger being worked into me. It gave me pleasure, lots of pleasure. I felt myself working to a climax and I felt something else that surprised me. It felt good and I mean real good, the two fingers in my asshole actually added to my pleasure. It felt as if they were stretching me and I think I felt more fingers working me. “Can you keep a secret?” Regina whispered. Of course I nodded.“My parents are out of town tonight and my dad just stocked up the fridge with beer. You wanna come over and knock back a couple? Maybe watch a movie?”I was totally floored at this. “Why?” I asked dumbly.She got a semi-hurt look on her face and turned to leave. I scrambled to stop her.“No, no, no. I mean, why me?”Regina’s face relaxed and she shrugged. “There’s something about you ... you’re different somehow. I don’t know what it. He wasn't even sure why he was in this meeting because it had nothing to do with the networks that connected all of the branches to the corporate headquarters. During the meeting he received a text from Sarah. She explained that the dress didn't need dry cleaning. Jay said he still felt bad and offered dinner as payment instead. Sarah agreed to a steak dinner and the time and place were agreed on. Jay left his meeting and finished some paperwork. He called home and told his wife Sheila of the.