I mean... fuck ... ya know?" Yeah, I know, Taylor," Kristi replied with a laugh. "I know just what you mean. Fuck sums it up pretty well."Kristi stare... into Taylor's eyes intently."What?" Taylor said. "What are you thinking?" Two things," Kristi said. "The first is that I want to say thank you." Thank... me? I should be thanking you. What would you be thanking me for?" Because you reminded me of how I used to feel, about who I am. Seeing you loving this so much, loving the pleasure you're. But with the techniques we employ, there's scant probability of that."There. My finger is inside. Now a second finger to stretch the opening a bit. How does that feel?" (I was all the while massaging her neck with my other hand.)"Soothing. Relaxing. Yes, that's so good."Her anal opening gradually loosened and the sphincter muscles went slack as I gently flexed and applied accupressure from within. (It's a proprietary technique, of course, so I can't discuss details here.)She was aroused. Her. Jim was somewhat ashamed of his desire to witness Susan's humiliation, but he couldn't deny the feeling, it was too powerful. Though he didn't know it, it was also a perfectly natural reaction to his situation. Those men did not deserve to be getting any free peeks or feels of his wife. Only her husband should be allowed such liberties, if any man should. His place was being usurped, and he felt it keenly. Back inside the room, the greedy customs agent had now had his finger up Susan's. Tight and wet with a hint of pulsing is what I felt as I began to pump her pussy. In and out, in and out. Faster and faster until all I heard was flesh hitting flesh and her dirty demands got louder and more clear. My balls hit the back of her legs with each thrust. My balls began to tighten and I felt the eruption building until I exploded deep in her tight pussy. It only took 5 minutes of actual cock in pussy fucking to make me explode. I held it as long as I could. I pumped several wads of.