Five is worst, five is directed at the spot where my legs meet my ass...and that makes me scream even more, teeth biting into the gag. Thougheven now,...only a muffled sound is coming out. Six is the same, andrepeated, because Candi thinks getting six and sex confused is funny...bitch! I'm sobbing now, in a world of embarrassment and pain, strangelyaware I will have to redo my mascara. Seven and eight are also bad, thennine... nine comes up between my legs catching my semi stiff cock... mylegs. He was a substitute for someone that wasn’t there anymore, but…’ Lesley and I had only been reunited, and I use that word loosely, for a few hours. I started to see something happening that I hoped she’d share. I never really got over her, and if I was reading her right, she felt the same. I wanted to take it slowly and find out. We spent the rest of the night and a good portion of the morning riding around the old town. We talked a lot, we got over the uncomfortable hump. Both of us had. I hadn’t hardly lifted myself off her body and she was rolled over, her ass only an inch or so away from my well lubricated rod.“It’s been a long time since I had it that way, but I do enjoy anal, so you…” she began to say, quickly stopping when she felt the thick head of my cock pressing against her sphincter.Her hips lifted slightly and I was soon penetrating the ass of this sexy doll, just as I had dreamt of many times over the years of knowing her.With the coating her pussy had put on my. The same guy worked both which didn't instill me with confidence that this was going to be a quality place. We walked into the main floor area and found it small from what I had seen on the website. The bar was along the right wall, booths along the left with the dance floor inbetween. We walked over to the bar got our drinks and quickly sat down to survey our surroundings. There was maybe 6 people in the whole place. I was starting to get disappointed but decided that a few more drinks and.