.fuck! That feels incredible. Keep playing with my ass." I couldn't even think about the words that were coming out of my mouth. With my brain complet...ly swimming in pleasure and ecstasy, I lost all reasonable thought."I see those drinks are starting to work nicely! Hey, faggot!..." The man said, while punching the other boy in the crest of his back. "...Why don't you make yourself useful and lube up this other loser's ass!" The other boy just smiled and bent over towards my ass."Of course,. I was in the front seat with my date, and Maude and hers were in the back. By then, I would let guys kiss me and play with my breasts, run their hands up about halfway on my thigh too. But the one night what was happening in the back set really held all my attention.Hearing the heavy panting and moaning, I had to peek. My date had been kissing me for a while, so I turned my face, so my neck was there for him. Then through eye slits, I watch what was happening. I didn’t want them to know I. Put simply she was perfect, gigantic ass, bountiful chest, incredible musculature after over a decade of swimming at a near professional standard, stunning face, near waist length wavy blonde hair that at the moment was fanning out around her head as she lay there. That this unbelievable girl was dating him was always almost too much for Kristian to handle.Still, there was one aspect in which she was far from perfect. Susan was a staunch feminist, animal rights activist, you name it. She was. John was a beautiful woman, and I was entirely turned on. Our sex life didn't change much, he was still my sub, and I was his Mistress, but I started enjoying fucking his asshole with a rubber cock. The strap on technology wasn't as good in the early seventies so I created one with a large rubber dildo and a series of leather belts. It did the trick.We would go shopping together, and I would have him try on dresses at the stores, and it was quite humiliating for him because of his shyness, but.