Her asshole was tighter than the eye of a needle, causing her to grunt and whimper the few times you've even slipped the tip of your finger in. The su...gestion of cramming your massive dick in her tiny rear has caused legitimate panic in her, to the point of shaking, so she's still an anal virgin.Like clockwork every morning, your cock was rock hard. Without hesitation, you move yourself up against your sleeping wife, pushing your hips into her backside, becoming the very big spoon to her very. I followed that thought process through to it’s conclusion, and laid my hand gently on Mr. E’s hairy ass. Sure enough, he started to stiffen. He pretended to pay me no attention as I toyed with his ass, only reacting with a sigh as I slipped a finger into his welcoming anus. Mr. E was a bottom! No wonder he was having trouble!But I’d done my work; Mr. E was showing 5 ½ inches of sturdy hard-on. He worked a rubber onto it and lubed it up, only gently backing onto my buried finger in the process.. . but I never found anyone I really... connected with." "I understand. I have the same problem." What? He stared at her incredulously for a long moment, then looked away. "I can't believe that," he muttered. "...Why?" She sounded almost hurt. Damien took her hand in his again, and she felt that same tingle rush through her. He looked deeply into her eyes as he replied breathlessly, "You're gorgeous, young, and sweet... I just can't believe you're single." Again, Hannah's reaction was not what. I asked what that meant, although I did not figure I would get an answer. "Safe cracker," one of the guys laughed.I learned that a strike team in disguise was going to get them inside the compound and they were all fluent in the local Spanish Central American slang where they were going.As I put the pieces together with what I learned from them and the tidbits from Frank, it came to me what they were going to do. They were going on a heist at a drug cartel headquarters.That was why they wanted.