Her hand never left my cock and she stroked it until the soap was gone.Then the soaping continued and unexpectedly her fingers slide between my ass an... I felt her hand slide all the way down and on the way back up a finger probed my ass hole. My reflex was to clamp my ass shut and she stopped, “No?” she asked. I answered by relaxing again and felt her continue the up and down through my crack and on each pass up her middle finger would probe again. It was just a momentary thing, until the last. "Feel guilty? " Macy said, finishing Naiya's thought for her. Naiya could only nod in response as Macy smiled weakly at her. "Naiya, don't. You can't help how you feel. I mean, I'm not going to ride you about all that and I'm not going to pretend it's my right to forgive you, but love can't be quantified like that. I mean, like I love you and I love Ashlee, but I don't love you in the same way, but I still love you both just like I love my dad and mom and your mom as well, but it's all like .... She was six foot two inches tall with an hourglass figure that was to die for. Men looked at it and wept because they knew they would never get to fuck such a fine figure of womanhood. Women looked at the figure and wept because it made them feel so inadequate. Since the hourglass figure covered such a long distance from head to toe, her ass was, of course, big. But it was firm, smooth, and rippled in just the right motions when she walked. In high heels she was a sight to behold. . . why did you message me again? Now that we're not in public.”I reached over and put my hand on his. “Because I like you silly.” I gave him a reassuring smile, as I started the car and began to drive away. “And sometimes I think about us, you know, the good times we had. Do you ever think about us?”“Yeah, sure. We had good times didn't we?” He looked over at me smiling, “and good sex.”I gave him a smile back and a “uh huh.” I paused for a minute, careful about how to continue. Careful not to.