Once back in the warmth of the lounge, I again positioned Gabby on all 4s and kneeled behind her. This occasion I spanked her naughty ass with both ha...d and then spread her cheeks to get a good look at her tight bum hole. I first spat saliva down onto her ass and massaged her hole with my thumb softening up the skin. I then poured baby oil into my hand and rubbed it onto her whole has oiling her nicely up. I add more oil onto her tight little opening and then entered my middle finger into ass.. *We'd got chatting in a bar after I'd accidentally trodden on her toe – both drunk but she more drunk than me – and admitted towards the end of the evening she'd had a rough time when she had been younger, hinted at abuse.Damaged and vulnerable, I'd concluded as I'd given her my mobile number - my kind of female.I'd met her the next day for a coffee in town and she'd been uglier than I'd recalled: beady little brown eyes too close together set in a pudgy round face with a snub nose and flared. Her lips, Stacey could see,even in the dim light from across the room, wereswollen and excited. Her hand came down and her fingersbegan to stroke herself, her fingers driving into thatslit almost frantically. “Keep going,” she mouthed inexaggerated lip motions. “I want to watch.”Stacey’s mouth dropped open even further. She wanted towatch? Watch her husband lick her daughter’s bestfriend’s pussy? What kind of sick, twisted family wasshe dealing with. You still there?” He wrote again, a worried emoji coming across the screen. I could feel the sincerity of his voice through the text.“Yeah, yeah still here. Not over the line. Just…unexpected. From you. You’ve never…uh..” I typed out and sent, leaving the ellipsis, the trailing off as I tried to put it delicately, pulling my lower lip into my mouth to suck on.“Never hit on you? Acted like a gentleman? Yeah. That’s because I am.” He wrote back quickly. “Then why the change…?” I replied, shifting.