You could never tell, so you just had to try. Giving her clitoris a last, loving suck and licking her cunt broadly and firmly, he whispered:“Turn ov...r.”“What are you going to do?” she asked nervously.“I’m going to lick your ass,” he said. He thought he detected a fleeting smile on her lips as she positioned herself perfectly to receive his ministrations.Zelma’s freckle-free buttocks glowed like twin moons before him as he parted them and gazed at her pretty, light brown anus. He licked it and. Plus we've got camo head nets to wear when we are in his presence so he can't identify us later. My only concern is what do we call each other while we've got him here. We sure don't want to use our names, or any nicknames that might be traceable to us." That's good planning, Bubba," Frank said. "I would suggest that we use numbers. One through eight is fine with me. That keeps it simple and nothing that he can read into it." What' gonna be the routine once we get him here?" I asked"Frank and I. She could suck like a Hoover vacuum cleaner. But she was just playing and not looking for a relationship. At that time, neither was I.Anyway, Madeline and I met for drinks at a Ruby Tuesday close by. We hit it off pretty well and agreed to play golf together the next weekend. We were both full time employed and only had the weekends to play golf.Neither of us was worth a shit at the game, but we enjoyed the open air and trying to get better at striking the ball.This went on for several months. He began to taste her love juices and they were plentiful as he reached up to grip her ample breast. Greta screamed out, gripping the bed posts with clenched hands. Greta wanted her orgasm to last forever. It had been so long ago and no toy or wild finger masturbation could achieve the feeling of ecstasy Harry was giving him. His act of oral sex was better than his straight forward fucking. And then better still, he brought his fingers into play as he continued teasing her clitoris with his.