Slowly, he moved his hips forward and guided his dick into my anus. His fingers had loosened me just enough to allow the lubricant to do it's job. He ...ade a pain-free entrance, putting his cock head into my canal. Oh my god, it was amazing. He had officially taken my anal cherry. He stilled there for a moment, allowing my ass to adjust to his size. Then he slowly pressed forward again, bringing another inch inside . . . and another . . . and another . . . slowly sinking deep to the hilt of his. Even that would have been okay. How are you? Enjoying your ‘break?’ Don doesn’t come around to talk when you’re not there.’ Max had taken two weeks off from work to set up house for her and Don. Right after the wedding, they had done some house hunting and found a large five bedroom neo-Federal style brick home on the eastern side of the small city, near the Country Club and golf courses. ‘I’m fine, actually having fun spending his money. He complains, but I remind him he needs to make a good. "I don't deserve a husband like you." Sure you do," I said, removing her bath robe. "Right now I'm so excited I might shoot into my under pants." Don't do it there," my wife said, feeling my erect penis. "Do it here," she said, while fingering her slit.We did. I was too aroused to last very long. After enjoying a most loving period of afterglow, we did it again. My wife lost track of her orgasms.The next day my boss called me into his office, told me to close and lock the door, told me that the. ’ Getting wasted in the company of a near stranger went completely against Natalie’s politics. No doubt she was a partier, but never stupid enough to take the chance of getting herself into dangerous situations with unfamiliar men. Yet here she was, getting drunker by the minute with someone she’d only met once. Someone who’d driven her here and had been buying her drinks all night long. Where are the warning bells, damnit?! Despite appearances, Natalie decided this situation was a little.