She was way up in my asshole, frenching it like an open-mouthed kiss. Feeling her soft moist tongue penetrating me in a place that was so naughty just...turned me on more. I spread my ass because I wanted her deeper in me. Holy crap, she made me want something in my ass so bad! I could feel my asshole opening up from the tongue darts she was doing. My backdoor was sopping wet.I turned my head and she was rubbing that dust wand on her pussy, getting it all lubed up. She took her tongue out of my. I've also suffered a loss in the family recently and this has caused me a lot of heartache. My Aunt Natalie, who was only 44 years old, died quite suddenly in late September, and it hit me rather hard. She was always fun to be with, and seemed full of life. I'd been close to her for many years. It was she who had encouraged me to take up nursing when I left school, and it was she who had helped to support my studies at nursing college.I really don't know whether it was this loss that started. She was standing very close to me. I could smell her, a hint of expensive perfume mixed in with other, more subtle scents, reminding me of mornings on a beach, tan skin, sleeping in and sex. I looked up at her—yes, she was tall, too, on top of everything else, maybe 5’ 9” or 5’ 10”—and noticed her nipples poking through the white, ribbed tee, close enough and at the right height for me to reach out and lick. Or bite. Finally my eyes made it up to hers. She smiled. “The floor’s a little sticky.. She frozed for a moment and did nothing then she pushed his hands away. He ran his hand down her back and across her ass and then pushed a finger inside the leg of her shorts and felt her pussy. It was shaved and smooth and wet. She stood for a moment as he felt her pussy with a finger then she pushed him back. She turned to him and saw his huge cock hard in his bathing bottoms and could not take her eyes off the big shaft. He grabbed her again and pulled her shirt up and felt her tits as he.