“Suck me, whore.” The client’s tone turned nasty. Not knowing what to do, he froze as he felt the client’s fingers going in and out of his anu.... He felt a sense of fear overwhelming him but dared not say anything. As the client’s fingers start to gain speed and going in and out of the body, he felt even more pain.“Did you hear what I said? I said suck me!” The client now shouted. Frustrated, his fingers stopped what they were doing and went to grab him by his hair, turning him around. He now. And then we ended up in each other's arms."We won't be able to be as uh ... unrestrained, not with Terri at the other end of the trailer," I said."No, Cindy told me how that works. She an' her mom lived in a little trailer and her mom..." I didn't know that," I admitted. "Knew things were rough for her." But this is a LITTLE different. For one thing, we're married. For another, we know how to be quiet. Like at Christmas." You're an astounding thing, you," I said."Alan, she's your ... OUR. He grabbed me by my legs and put me onto the table next to us. He said "I don't think I can wait any longer little girl." I smiled and said "well then fuck me officer. I've been bad, making you wait so long." He smirked and looked at the people around us, "I don't mind if you have to search me here" I said with a smile. He put his hand under my skirt and shoved 3 fingers into my wet pussy, I squealed a bit and he took his other hand and put it on top of my mouth. "Don't be naughty" he said. I. My throat had been stretched by his cock, my mouth was still full of him, his pubic hair was pressing on my face. And one hand was on his ass, holding his hips top me. Before finally pulling away, my fingers made an easy transit up the crack of his ass, slowing to stroke his hole. I knew what was next when his hole flexed as I my fingers passed it.He turned around, showing me his ass, spreading his cheeks to show his hole. I’ve not seen many holes as cute as this one: hairless, perfectly round,.