I was so happy he did that and delayed my pending orgasm. Jose was still doing a fine job on my ass hole that when he slipped a finger into it I was i... heaven. When Jose got his third finger in my ass (virgin ass to males) he started to touch the magic spot (prostate). I was slowly rocking my ass back to his fingers as the gentleman below me started sucking my cock nice a slow. This is when it dawned on me. Jose was moving his fingers in and out of my ass with no discomfort, that then I. He said we were in this together. I was so happy to know that I wasn't alone in this. I told Carter I didn't want him to drop out of school or get a job. I still had my job as a librarian and when my parents died, they left me a huge inheritance that I hadn't really touched. Things were going really well, up until about two weeks ago. I noticed Carter was becoming distant. He still came over every day, our sex life was still amazing, but something was different. It seemed like he always had. “Bend over the table.”His words were sharp, direct and invited no room for non-compliance. I leant over the table and I felt my skirt rise up the back of my thighs.I smiled to myself, knowing full well what a naughty girl I had been. I felt my Dad raise my skirt to bare my bum. His hand lingered on my bottom and caressed my cheeks.I was waiting for a comment, a growling snarl that would punish me because I had taken my knickers off. Well, what was a girl supposed to do when she was hoping to. In bed I’m a slut, a whore, a tramp and my man knows that. He can use me, abuse me, and throw me away. I can enjoy a one-night stand, a gangbang, or sex with another woman. I really want a man that can stir my inner feelings without judging me.”I thought about it for a moment and asked, “What about Jason?”Jason’s mother said, “I’ve given that a lot of thought but he is way too possessive. If I let him fuck me he would feel that he owns me. I need to be free.”Crystal said, “I let him see me.