But suddenly he smiled and grabbed me by the arms, pulling me up. He told me he was sure that monster thing would not fit in my mouth; so, he better w...uld enjoy my pussy to give me some oral pleasure…He made me lay down onto the bed, on my back. Then he lifted my red dress until he found my fresh shaven labia. He smiled as he made me spread my legs.Then he sunk his bald black head between my open thighs and soon I felt his warm breath over my wet cunt entrance. I gasped as his mouth entered my. An audible gasp was heard from several students as he positioned his erection, throbbing with anticipation, at her opening and slowly sank into her from on top. Sheila moaned as he worked more and more of his penis into her with each thrust. From the students’ vantage point, they could see her big breasts bouncing up toward her head and his ass muscles clenching and relaxing with each push. She pressed her fingers into his back, and pushed her heels back onto his thighs as he picked up. With aide of more lubricant I inserted a second and third finger and stretched her back hole until I could easily slide my fingers in and out.I leant down so my mouth was close to her ear. “Did my little slut clean her shit hole for me?” “Yes!” She hissed. “I had two enemas when I got home so my little shit-hole should be spotless. Oh God, you are really stretching my fucking asshole!” I knew she was ready so I greased the butt-plug and gently started to insert it. I could see her rosebud. These moments had been hard, just as I knew Dave had his share of similar times. But together we’d talked about them, and while we were far from ‘out of the woods’, we both knew we were on the path to recovery. The worst behind us and good times ahead to encourage and pull us forward, pull us out of the last yards of the tunnel we’d so carelessly entered.And today was a case in point. Lying here with the man I loved. Skin tingling from tender and energetic love-making, juices wet and sticky on.