Pressing her body against mine she kissed me deeply, letting me taste myself. I brought my hands to the hem of her shirt and pulled it up and over her...head. As I worked on her bra, she removed her slacks, revealing her hairy mound. She never wore panties. As her breasts were released she pushed against me firmly, causing me to fall back onto the bed.She pounced onto my body, and kissed me again. Her breasts rubbed against mine, her firm nipples pushing against my soft skin. Her kissed moved. ”“Davy ... it’s Karen.”“Vot you do?”Shit ... his tape machine.CLICK“Hallo.”“Hi Davy.”“What you do?”“I need you and your car hauler in Burlington, Wyoming. I bought some cars.”“Sure,”“South of town ... one road past the Post Office turn left. Second crossroad ... turn right. Big white barn ... looks like metal. I’ll be waiting.”“South of town ... one road past the Post Office turn left. Second crossroad ... turn right. Big white barn ... looks like metal. Got it. Three four hours?”“Thanks, I owe. So there l was leaning on the kitchen counter, with my legs spread as john fingered me and sucked on my nipples and Andy was licking my arsehole and before long gently inserting a finger up it, l had not had anal sex for a long time but l do like to be fingered there and this felt just great and before long l knew my pulsating pussy was absolutely dripping wet. Andy worked on my arsehole really gently, whilst john was trying to see how many fingers he could get up me, 4 l think!!!. Sometimes we would do ourselves and sometimes we would clean each other. It was a comfortable form of play for both of us, either before or after an anal session.She would get on her knees and fuck my dick with her tits. When soaped up, her tits were large enough that she could take one in each hand and squeeze them around my cock. Her soft breasts were firm and warm and, when soaped up and held against my erection, it was tight like her vaginal walls.On some weekends when I did not have to.