I licked her through her panties and then gently pulled it down, exposing her bald vagina. I was amazed she had shaved her armpits and vagina,. I move... my attention to her vagina, where the bald pussy was glistening from the juices. I could not control myself and I pressed my face against those puffed lips, licking them and moving my tongue deep into her vagina. Again, I was enjoying the sweet taste, of which I had only dreamt till then. I was running my Tongue all along her vagina and I could. Now, today, she was gluttonously desirous…for more of whatever else would bring more of Trent Shimada into her life. Prior to now there had been no dearth of worthy companions in her life, or competing for entry into her life. But in one instant, in the course of one business gathering in one bistro, and owing to one man, all those other men had suddenly been rendered permanently unworthy. Sheet-writhing nights entangled with just her own hands and thoughts of Shimada in her mind would outdo. "You must think I'm mad," he said. I didn't contradict him.He put his liver-spotted hands on his scrawny hips and thrust his wattled chin towards me. He looked like nothing so much as an oven-ready vulture. He was wearing one of those khaki safari shirts on top of a pair of ancient, faded blue shorts that reached just below his knees. Odd, thigh-length socks and Jesus sandals completed the ensemble. No fashion plate, then, our Professor. I could tell he was appraising me with his one ruly eye.. I will fuck her in the asshole. I will learn tonight how to fuck ass so that I may fuck my wife’s tight and soft ass without causing her much pain. So there I was getting my ass fucked by a stranger in a moving bus to learn how to fuck my wife ass. Good reason, right?And that moment I realized he was not all in till now as he made a strong push. I could feel his long and fat dick in my asshole more deeper. This time it didn’t pain that much. I thought even he realized it as well as he started.