Her long red hair falls neatly at her shoulders. She wears a black blouse under a small red jacket that struggles to contain her DD breasts. The blous... and jacket stop a little above her belly button. She wears tight red miniskirt that goes down to her creamy thighs covered pair of long black thigh high stockings that sit nestled in a pair red stiletto heels. "Pleasure to meet you again Mr. Doe." She says, "I'm Ashley Dumas."You stand there stunned and speechless before this bombshell before. Taking my wet finger, I rubbed her backdoor. ‘Yes do it now, fuck my ass!’ Pushing back my finger went deep in her tight ass. I thrust my tongue in her pussy in unison with my finger in her ass. My wife matched the tempo as she sucked my cock. It was not long and her body shuddered as both of her sweet holes squeezed tight. ‘AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH, I’M CUMING!’ Her sweet nectar poured forth as I licked up all that I could. She sucked my cock one last time, the cream shot forth filling her mouth. She. ”“Ya mean you have to go?”“I mean I would like to go to your hotel with you. You might find it crazy Peter but every time I think of that Gushing Springs experience I get incredibly wet. Telling it and remembering the details the way I have has got me so fucking horny that I’m ready to climb the walls. If by the grace of God, you can make it happen I need some orgasms.With her exasperated look, she could have been thinking, you sure as HELL better make it happen, Buster. “Please tell me to come. He was holding my face and kissing me and I realised he was still inside me. After Paul had ejaculated into me, his penis would shrink away almost immediately which always upset me a little because I wanted to hold him inside me as long as I could, but Mark had just softened slightly and wasn’t slipping out of me. I managed to wiggle my legs free and locked them behind his back holding him inside like a cork or stopper, until his semen had worked it’s magic. Sure enough, after a minute or so I.