I followed her example as she closed her eyes and let me play with them…Then she looked in my eyes and said “do you remember how I showed you to u...e your tongue ?” I nodded yes, still in shock. “do that on these” and she held them up to me. She gave me instructions as I fumbled around trying to do it right. I was sorta in a crouch trying to lean down to them till finally she stopped me and sat up on the counter and leaned back against the cabinet. “Now” she said “try that again” and those. I had to admit that I had been very lucky, in that the women I had bedded were all fastidious about their cleanliness. My guess was that, even in these times, women knew the importance of keeping themselves clean ‘down there’ because of health issues.So anyway, there I sat in my room, bored to oblivion. I dug out my cleaning kit and cleaned my pistol and rifle for lack of anything better to do. While I had my pistol partially disassembled, I had the thought that, times being as they were, it. Tom grabbed the condom and sheathed his cock. He poured a glob of lube into his hand and slicked up his rod. Right now, their lust was stronger than their love. It wasnt that he didnt care if he hurt her or not, the lust blocked all thought other than to fuck. He rammed the full length of his cock up her ass with one lunge. Her breath was forced out of her by the sudden anal assault. As soon as she regained herself, she screamed for him to fuck her. He rammed his cock in and out of her tight. The little house was ideal for my purposes, well equipped with a complete kitchen on the ground floor, a cool bedroom with wooden shutters and bathroom on the first floor above that a rooftop veranda with a waist-high wall around it. Quickly, I concluded the deal with Carlos and he left me with a lingering gaze that seemed to touch my body everywhere, that I could almost feel as it brushed my lips, swept over my breasts, took in my slim waist, narrow hips and long, slender legs. I was not used.