Behind me, Ben had loosened my sphincter and at least two inches of his tongue was working on massaging the inner ring of muscle. There was a pause an... I felt the cold softness of lube being applied with one, and then two, deft fingers. My body was relaxed as I waited for the imminent feeling of his cock stretching and filling my chute. I wasn’t disappointed, the glans and shaft of his thick endowment slid in with minimal discomfort or pain, just as it had that first time. Ben struck up a slow. She kept arching and moaning beneath him, urging him on. He did not pull away until Sondra grasped his cock, and the distracting sharp swell of sexual pleasure coursed through his veins. The vibrations of his groan tingled through her bosom. They were deep in the endless loop now, each receiving and sending to the other, more magical than Marconi’s waves, bouncing off the private atmosphere of their bedroom. Their noises, not only vocal but skin on skin, bodies on sheets, ricocheted gently. She came down further licking my belly and I felt her warm tongue flick around the swollen tip, she gently inserted the head and her cheeks concaved as she sucked on the swollen helmet, her hands going down the sides of the chair grabbing the cheeks of my arse pulling me up closer forcing my cock deeper into her eager mouth. Her fingers were probing into the crack searching out my male starfish as I felt my cock hit the back of her throat, she gagged and slurped but I could feel the tightness,. He worked with me for several months every day. I worked out seven days a week for the first three months and then backed off to about every other day. It paid off in my dropping more weight than even my trainer thought I would. I still saw a saggy chested old fat woman in the mirror though.My trainer tried his best to convince me that I was looking real good but I just couldn't see it. I felt inside like a fat ugly old woman. After all, my husband had been cheating on me probably because of.