I'll EEEEEEEEIA!"Jason gagged just as Christi reached down and jammed her middle and index finger into his asshole. At that moment, every fiber of his...masculinity was torn like a severed Achilles tendon."Yeah, not so enjoyable is it?! Now imagine feeling this while your sitting in a car in a stuffed parking lot with your ass completely exposed! Now you know why I'm so pissed off!" Hey, I didIIIINT go that fOOOAr! You're overreacting!" Jason yelped while trying to keep her out."One rule! I had. I would sleep with her one night; then sleep three nights with Kat. The first night with Kat would be one of recuperation, the second night I would fulfill my manly duties with my first wife, and the third night would be a night of rest. Ella to her credit; seemed to realize that there was only so much that I could take and controlled herself to a certain extent.To a third party it would look like I had the best of all worlds. With Ella my nights were filled with unbridled passion and lust, and. It wasn't a shanty but it was no palace.When we got there she softly closed the door behind us. She reached around and unhooked the catch on her bra and let the straps slip off her shoulders. I saw her breasts, the nipples hard little nubs about the size of cranberries, and just a little paler. Her aureoles were also small and dusky colored. I saw tiny little raised spots, like gooseflesh on them, along with a few tiny downy hairs profiled in the light from my bedside lamp.She came to me and my. It was well past midnight and we had all toasted the New Year with champagne. We were all drunk and Les and Sharon retired to the bedroom in their new three-bedroom home.Les and Sharon along with me and my wife and three other couples were white. There was one stag guy, Melvin, who happened to be the only black person there. Melvin worked with Les and they were best of buddies. He was 30 years old and separated from his wife and had four k**s. He was a great guy 6’2” 195 pounds of muscle. He.