She turned to lie her head down flat to the right as she moved her left hand back and started rubbing her clit so quickly, it was nothing like I’d e...er seen from her. I continued pounding all the way into her, pulling her ass back into me with each thrust. I noticed her asshole seemed to open wide with each penetration, as if it were trying to suck something in. I was transfixed on her gorgeous hole as I got into a steady, yet forceful, rhythm. Monica’s breathing started becoming more erratic. I was very comfortable living with Paul and really enjoyed his company. We had become just like a married couple but without the sex.I've always been very highly sexed and missed it like crazy. I masturbate daily and have a collection of sex toys. But I certainly miss the touch and feel of a good hard cock inside my fanny.I often hear Paul masturbating in his room and I'm sure he has heard me too.One evening after a shower I dressed as usual in just my knickers and a baggy t shirt and went. We stood there, trembling in the dark. Neither made any attempt to disengage from the other. I flexed my cock at irregular intervals, causing it to swell and extend inside her. Each time, she whimpered and spasmed. The music pounded around us. People walked back and forth, laughing and talking, not six feet away. We were as oblivious to their presence as they were to ours.As ludicrous as it seemed, given the situation, it was the first time in my life I really felt like a man. It was also to be. "He gave her a little smile and took the bottle, opening it and sucking down nearly half. "Thank you, Ma'am. I appreciate your kindness." I'm Mona, Wendell. I'm not a ma'am." Sorry, Ma – Mona. I'll try to remember."Sarah/Mona began her well-practiced and usually successful seduction program in earnest. Moving to where the sun was directly behind her and shining between her legs through the thin dress, she stood with her feet apart presenting him with a view no straight male worth his hormones.