After dressing, he got into his car and drove over to the two other buildings to find some kid to mow the lawns for him. ********** By the time he ret...rned, so had Cindy and she had laid out the wood for the new shelves, convinced that what they needed were books. After he had put in the molly-bolts and they had made sure the shelves were level, they left for a used-book store he had seen on Hawthorne Boulevard, next to Sam’s Grill. He was satisfied, by the time they left, having found several. I was thinking about all the times I gained pleasure from objects in my butt. He then asked, “Do you want to try it.” Sheepishly, I said “Yes.” I turned to my belly and felt him crawl onto me. I felt his hard-on pressing onto my butt cheeks. I felt him fumble around and then move his dick up and down my crack until he found my hole. Then, I felt something I will never forget, the tip of a hard cock pressing against my anal opening. There are no words to describe what I felt. For quite sometime. I said I want to get inside her and asked for a condom, she said she wants to do it without a condom. She said you are the first person after my husband who is having sex with me. I was very happy. We started with the basic missionary position as I was tired with woman on top after fucking Namrata and Priya in same position.After few stroked we decided for 69 position, we enjoyed licking each others genitals. She said her husband never had oral sex with her, he never ever sucked her pussy, I. It wasn't the conventional masturbatory fantasy of endless sex, endless cum splattering on me or in my mouth, there were no secret, exciting, dangerous trysts, but we gradually acquired the veneer of normality necessary for us to be lovers in secret, we began living the lie that people like us have to live every second of every day. It would have been much better if we could have occupied a long, hypersexual fantasy into which reality, other than "rock-hard penises" and "wetness trickling down.