I grabbed my suitcase and started walking up the stairs. Thankfully my room was on the 2nd floor. Once I hit the top of the stair case, I pulled my ba... behind me as I walked on the lush brown carpet to my room, the second door on the left. I opened the door and was greeted by the familiar layout. Right in the dead center of the room was a four poster bed, draped with red and brown blankets and pillows. The carpet was a deep brown color, the walls beige to offset the brown, or at least that’s. Megan casually asked me what I’d like for a present. I had answered the question each year, but always held back from telling her his secret desire. "Megan, I don't think you could handle what I'd like."Megan always rankled when I put her off. Of course, she knew what it would be about, but played along just the same. This time, however, she was suddenly serious."Don't ask me if you don't want to know!" I challenged.She backed off and thought about it for a while. Then she spoke up, telling me. In the corner of the room was a desk and computer, which I looked as, having a professional interest in these things. She noticed that I took a bit more time than most and said that she had been having a few problems, so if I was capable and willing to do so, could I see if I could see what was wrong. It became obvious very quickly that the disk was almost full, and this could be a cause of her problems, but she wouldn’t let me look at what was there, just holiday snaps she said. Well, I. I was enjoying myself and Zak would be proud of me.I blew lightly once again. I extended my tongue and laid it flush against her tight opening and placed my lips on either side and applied pressure and moved my tongue around. I was met with Rose pushing her hips to my face.“Oh fuck. Oh, shit, Kristen. Agghhh. Thank you. I never had that done before. Oh fuck. Lick my ass baby. Please harder. Yes,” yelled Rose.Rose was moving her hips and my tongue was busy swirling around her ass. I pulled back.