I foolishly thought I was about to be released when he went around behind me again but those thoughts were soon dashed as I felt that same fat cock be...in to push into my still dripping cunt. Damn, baby, from the way this pussy feels I'd say you like it rough. Yes sir, I replied. Maybe so. I could hear a bottle top flipping open and then the cold lube on his thumb as he pressed it into my asshole. Other than the rough texture his thumb was no challenge for my well used back door and he quickly. He was just about to release all inside her when he felt her climax a second time. This time there was such a force contraction around his pulsing cock that he had no choice but to hold back as long as he could. The panting between them was music that played over and over. Finally she turned her head toward him. ‘Have you cum yet my young stud?’ She asked. ‘No, but I’m ready to fill you.’ He said. Please feed it to me I want to drink you! She asked. He pulled out of her and moved his throbbing. "How good are you on the guitar?" Rebecca asked."I don't really know." I told her. "I am self taught. I just bought the books and practiced what they told me." How can you not know how good you are?" Rebecca wanted to know. "Surely someone has told you what they think of your playing ability?"I have never played in public, though my mum has heard me playing in my room and she thought I was pretty good. But then a person's mum would say that, wouldn't they. Hey you know what I was like before I. I had been with several girls before and was quite experienced but had never succesfully had anal sex. I tried a few times but most girls I was with did not want to think about that. Those that wanted to try, would say no after I started to put it in. Thinking quickly, I went to the kitchen and grabbed some cooking oil. ( I had no idea where he kept the baby oil). When I returned with the bottle of cooking oil, she grinned and said, "that's a first". Pops laughed. She stood up, grabbed my cock.