“Sweetie, I saw you two on the sofa that night...” My eyes widened, “having sex.” My heart stopped.“You saw us?” I could barely speak.“Y...s, and I thought you saw me too?”“I did! But you never said anything to us!”“I didn’t see the need. It was obviously consensual. And I figured bringing it up would just cause embarrassment and make things uncomfortable. But now that you and I are having sex...” there wasn’t a hint of shame in her voice as she said those words out loud for the first time this. I want you to fuck me in the ass until I can’t walk.”Just as I felt her asshole squeeze around my cock, I popped a wad in her brown hole. Her hand dropped to the bed, the towels soaked with girl cum. My cock was still buried in her ass but not as hard. My cum was making her insides slippery.“Would you really let me fuck your ass? She asked.“I think. Yes. If you go slow and we use a small one.”Then we went back to fucking and sucking: I ate her pussy and tongue fucked her ass while she. She ran. Went to Knoxville in 1953. Mistake. Knew in 5 weeks she was a whore, got pregnant, lost the baby twice... weighed just 100 pounds and her breasts were still flat but her nipples could tear cotton and she still fucked and sucked and liked the feel of a mancock but was so small down there she'd lick em first and THEN pick em. Her mama always said tight is right and showed her how when she was 6 and she could peel a carrot by thinking horny and squirt it cross a room. No shit.Nobody. “Seriously,” I kept asking myself aloud. “Am I really going to go through with this shit?” However, thinking about the heavenly Hispanic who had taken control of my life, my mind answered a resounding; ‘Fuck yeah.’That morning, I actually had more fun than I had had in a very long while. I had never contemplated giving vent to my female side. But… what the fuck, I was having fun. After all the hair removal had taken place, I had a shower. I even found an old hair dryer and fluffed up my locks,.