I saw Marco doing it so many times, but I never though I had the courage to do it myself.But I did. I've never been so horny in my entire life.I stuck...my tongue out and started licking the brown marks, the smell was what I expected an ass to smell, the taste of dry shit was bitter but I wasn't disgusted by it.I started liking with more intensity, I got bolder and pushed my tongue inside his asshole, it didn't taste any worse, so I tried to push my tongue even deeper.I now had my lips clamped. “Joan is,because unless she does, I’m going to tell you a coupleof things about your wife.”“What?” said Joan. “You bastard!” She managed to get herarm free enough to slap Cal hard on the face before hegrabbed her hand. She began sobbing hysterically.“What are you talking about?” said Wendell.“Ask Joan,” said Cal calmly. He began moving in and outof Joan with his penis. He didn’t say another word. Joanstopped crying and. That meant a muscle shirt and cloth shorts.I picked Mikey up at his house just before 6. He was yawning on his front porch as I rumbled up.“Mornin’.”“Mornin’, bitch.”“I’m not your bitch,” I glared at him.“You’re driving me around like you are,” Mikey chuckled.“I can drop you off, oh, say anywhere,” I grinned.“Just kidding,” he held his arms up defensively. “But you look rough this morning.”“Didn’t get much sleep,” I admitted.“Two girls keeping you up late,” he grinned.“That’s not,” I paused in. 'Now, during the examination, we do not want to have any sudden movements or resistance, so we’ll be applying some restraints to your limbs.' Unknowingly tapping into my innermost needs, he played it the best way possible. He was looking at me with examining eyes, as if he had never seen me naked before. Well, he definitely hasn’t seen me like this, as a patient, a doll, a toy. I felt my juices running down between my naked thighs. This was even better, than I imagined, unmistakably my element..