It was good to let her hair down. She couldn't quite clear her mind of his smile though, and she wondered what it would feel light to have his arms h...ld her, to feel his hands on her. Feeling her phone vibrate, she checked her messages. All fine at home. On a whim, she checked her email account, and saw a message from him. Her heart beat faster and lurid images beat against her consciousness, against barriers that were weakened by wine. "Nice to see you. Where are you going after this? Would. I feel your firm breasts pressed firmly onto my chest. You have taken over the grinding motion at a fevered pace. “Ah, don’t fuck me. Huh?” I tease. “Shut up,” you try to say in between your heavy breathing. I move my hands to reach under your ass and lift you then drop you. I repeat this over and over for several minutes. “Oh, God! Yes baby!” I put you on your back again. You spread your legs as far apart as possible. I drive my cock deep inside you with every thrust. You have that beautiful. Her finger was stirring her juices and she brought the finger up to her lips to lick off the nectar and then plunged the finger back into her pussy. She saw him shift in his seat in her peripheral vision and she let out a quiet, sinister laugh. When she removed her finger from within her once more, it glistened with her juices. With passion-filled eyes, she turned and locked her gaze on him. Then she offered her finger to him to lick clean. He obliged her silent request and groaned. She could. She smelled like soap from the shower mixed with the heavy musky smell of her wet pussy as she was pushing back into me.I loved how she jumped and then groaned when I rubbed her perfect little tight anus with my finger. “Bae!” she said aloud, “Careful-go slow, I’m not used to that!”“It’s OK, I have something.” I replied, and while still licking that pussy, I showed her a tube of ‘Anal-Ease’ I had picked up while in town. “OK…just go slow-Ooooooh….” Ashlynn said as I rubbed it in, applying a.