As we sat together on the couch watching TV, smiling, cuddling, and chatting inane nonsense, all I could think of was how badly I wanted to fuck Natal...e in her ass. To spread her ass cheeks wide open, as wide as they would go, and stare into her secret, shameful hole. Her most private space. Her anus. Her asshole. Her rectum. Natalie’s rectum. Her shithole. I still hadn’t seen her asshole properly due to the vanilla nature of our sexual relationship, but I was struggling to wait any longer. I. Jacob was in the glass-walled shower, his back to Pieter as he stood under the steaming jets. Heated water traced slight muscles and a tasty ass that dimpled nicely on the sides. Pieter’s mouth watered. As quietly as possible, he pulled the magnet-held door open and slipped inside, managing to re-close it and melt away in a billow of steam. Jacob heard something, he was sure of it. He whirled around, blinking the water away and scanned the misty room. Clouds of steam rolled around the. But I didn't want to be that one person who ruins the plans. So I said yeah ok let's go. We end up getting to the night club and we got in with ease, we scoped out the place and our surroundings for a couple of minutes, then one of my friends said lets go on the dance floor and dance with some women. I thought yeah sure lets do it, the two of my friends and myself squeezed the the crowd and found our way to the middle of the dance floor. It was dark and cramped. There were strobe lights. How's about you, Bun? D'you need some fish supper after Mo's hot dog and juice?"Bunny was more than obliging. The taste of cunt wasn't an offer she'd often turn down. "You just hold me off, Puss. There ain't nothing in the world that I couldn't do more with than rock salmon pie!"Lizzie's wasn't the tastiest vagina she'd ever tongued. That honour was still held by Dilly, but Dilly was never as keen as Bunny was. But Lizzie's was a good one. Still quite smooth lipped, nothing hanging out, and the.