My ass is very tight. Would you like to fuck my ass?” Almost whining, I answered, “Yes, ma’am.” “I’ve never been kissed there either. Wo...ld you like to kiss my ass for me?” I wanted to grab my aching cock so bad I almost whined again, “Yes, ma’am.” “Tell you what," she said, “run your tongue through my slit and then up between my cheeks and kiss my tight little rim for me; will you do that?” Leaning my face in between her legs I drove my tongue quickly into her wet folds and as I swiped. . not when the seed he had planted, with those lips and those hands, had already sprouted and needed tending.She’d managed a croaking “When will I see you again?”His grin had hit her right in the stomach. “Whenever you call me,” was all he’d said.The first thing she’d done was scrabble frantically through the house, trying to find the slip of paper with his phone number on it. She couldn’t remember where she’d put it when Janet had made her call him the first time. When she finally saw it,. She rocked on his prick, screwed about, and as her nipples caught fire she felt the first big cum ripple down her vagina."My cum," she panted. "Wow, I'm cumming, Nick." For Chrissakes, sit on me, take it all, baby!"Her sphincter was fluttering as she lowered, squeezing every inch of his shank.At last she pressed her open cunt to his hairy loins, rubbed her enormously extended clit, squeezed inside, and gave a shriek as she went wild."Ah-hh, Nick! I'm off, burning, oh Nick, I'm cumming, cumming,. Ran unclipped Spike's leash and he streaked off to the sea, crashing into a huge wave and becoming thoroughly soaked. Ran rolled her towel out onto the deck chair and sat down. She slipped off her jeans and t-shirt and lay down on the chair - thank goodness she had taken the initiative to put her bikini on underneath because the changing cabins looked closed today. She lay there for a while watching Spike splash about then got up and ran to the sea jumping into the frothing waters. Spike.