. you like that tight ass hole? Fuck me.. fuck it... fuck that tight ass hole with your big cock...." I grabbed his ass and hips and i started thrusti...g , digging my face into his neck, holding onto him as i started pounding him. Long deep strokes in his ass with my cock as he reached between his legs and stroked his own cock. "Yes... yes.... fuck yes.. fuck my ass.... oh fuck!!" he let out. I was pounding him so hard, spooning him and it was so hot as we started to feel the temperature rise in. Meanwhile i could see that her night was a bit wet from centre. Her pussy was full of juices. She then took off her night was totally naked. Her body was much sexier than i thought.She had a cleaned pussy as if she has just shaved it. She laid down and spreaded her legs. Her pussy was a bit blackish in colour. She hold my hand and took it between the two legs. This was not new to me so i did not hesitate and started to lick her hole. She was moaning in pleasure and was saying faster, deeper.I. Our troupe size had been halved as we headed for Hartford, and home to Martha and Amelia. Arriving in Hartford, we stepped off of the platform of the, not very old, ancient passenger coach, that was pulled by a billowing steam engine. I made arrangements with a freight wagon driver to take my things to my home. I paid the fee that he had to collect, then gave him a generous tip of a freshly minted dime. Martha and I hired a carriage to take us to her family's house. The cab driver carried her. Sarah went on to explain that her husband had succumbed to cancer a couple of years earlier, and her life had been on a downhill slope ever since. I had the feeling that she was in a lot more trouble than she’d ever tell me about.“Brian, I really need to talk to you, by phone if I have to, but in person if you can. Any chance?”.“Maybe, s*s. How soon do you need this talk? Tonight’s not worth a shit for me. I have to be back in the office by 6:00 tomorrow morning. Or was that an invitation to.