Her lips crawled across his skin, sparks flying in his brain, until she found his earlobe and sucked it into her mouth to chew on it gently as he squi...med beneath her.“Stop thinking so hard,” she chuckled, “just go with it.”“I just ... don’t know what you see in me,” he stammered.“Let’s just say that you’re my type,” she answered cryptically. “Now are you going to let me fuck you or not?”“Yes,” he replied, his heart throbbing in his chest.“Finally, something that you can be certain about,” she. It was on a night out in town with some friends that I first had that feel-good factor again. I was drinking a beer watching a couple of my buddies play pool when I got a tap on the shoulder. I turned to see who it was and it was a couple of my ex-wife’s friends and workmates.“Hi Helen,” I saidThe girls had obviously had a fair bit to drink.“Oh god… Claire’s not with you is she?” I laughed referring to my ex.“Ha, relax, John she’s not about. Ha, she doesn’t speak badly of you anyway!” Helen. I slid two fingers back into her pussy and she gasped when I slipped them out and started working them into her asshole. Her entire crotch was coated in her juices and her soft moans filled the room. Sliding my fingers out of her, I leaned into her ear and whispered, "You are so fucking beautiful." Then I slowly slid the plug right up her ass. I could see her body tighten and shudder a little, but she did not cry out. I brushed a tear from her cheek and told her I wanted her to have something. The two short but muscular men took off their gown and went at each other like wrestlers. They kissed, licked, spit, grabbed and squeezed each other’s flesh. Ronnie had told me they had been apart for three days since Ben’s lover was training a horse at Santa Anna. They were both hungry. The bodies were covered in sweat and their cock was moving up and down with every breath. They sucked cock for just a few minutes before Ben’s ass was licked by his lover. That slowed the pace down. Ronnie and.