After maid went we both have dare to start our play again so I planned to do it in night.After dinner we went to sleep and I called her to sleep in my...room. She agreed with naughty smile and came to my room.I put on the ac and switched off the lights.and we slept in same bed. I thought she will start first so waited for some time but she didn’t started. So I stated to move closer to her and placed my hand over her belly and my cock was pressing her ass,my mouth was near her ears and the heat. Soon a thumb pressed into my rosebud, until it could get inside, passing my sphincter.When my rear hole was fully lubed and stretched, I felt his hand grabbing my hips and his hard cock entering my asshole.He started pumping my anus with some passion. When I cried outloud, he made me hush, whispering whores should not cry whe somebody fucks their slutty asses…Although the lube effect, his hard dick was hurting my anus. It was strange, but today my husband’s cock was harder and bigger than usual. So I suppose you could say that the encounter ended in a draw.A little later - whilst Cassandra was resting in her room - I went for a walk in the clinic's grounds and had a long conversation with my brief on my mobile phone. He answered what questions I asked him that he could, and called me back with answers to others after he'd done some research.Peter Fox and Lillian Skinner sat with Cassandra and I for dinner in the Clinic's dining room that evening."Peter, tell me, what's Cassandra's. Ever since she turned 18, he “enjoyed” her company. Brandon didn’t like that it happened but it did and he wanted what he thought he couldn’t have. He was sure of it. He always thought she could do it at will but in truth, she couldn’t. It just happened. He was wrong about that. Still he wanted what wasn’t his to have and she played along all the time in her past. He pulled up alongside her place and got out. He rang her doorbell. She heard it and thought it was him coming back. She got up and.