She did not have to wait long, feeling Michael's hands rubbing over her ass cheeks."Now relax, Violet, this is going to feel cold and strange." He pla...ed his fingers on both sides of her asshole, stretching the skin tightly. His finger, the cold jelly on it touched her shriveled little asshole, her body jerking in response. "Relax, its only cold. Take a deep breath and relax your asshole. Push out on it," he ordered her.He saw the tiny mouth push out and he took the opportunity to push in with. Blindly rushing out of the building, tripping on the steps up to the road, it's a miracle she wasn't knocked down as she ran across to the Millennium Gallery and into the Winter Garden.Mike hadn't seen Abigail enter; however suspicious he may have been of Sherise and her motives, he didn't know what she was up to and didn't work it out until much later. When Abigail didn't appear for lunch, he tried to call her ... but the call was rejected. He tried again, and it went straight to. She stopped, looked at me, and said, "Now it's my turn." I took a handful of her hair and caressed her head. "I had to use the bathroom earlier, and was pleasantly surprised to find myself wearing heels, you in my bed, you running out of me," she whispered, "How many times did you fuck me?" I told her and she asked, "What did you do?" As I described every detail, she was lightly masturbating me. When I finished, she said in a very low voice, "Oh my god...that is so fucking sensual!" She got up,. She moaned again when I was fully inside her. I kept this pattern going, increasing the pace. She moaned at the end of each stroke. Each moan was louder than the last. Finally, I felt her pussy contract and she let out a big, “oooohhhh, yyyyyeeeessss” and fell forward on the back of the couch. It was too much for me. I pulled my cock out just as a huge load of cum shot out all over her ass and back. I collapsed onto the couch next to her. She rolled around and sat beside me and I.