He would stick his finger up my bum and after a few seconds my ass ring would relax, open a little more and allow him in deeper. Ha he said. I dont th...nk this is a virgin ass hole. I felt and heard him moving around behind me but I did not take my mouth off Hubbys cock. I felt the head of his cock at the entrance to my ass. He did not put it in but slid it into my still soaked pussy. After a few strokes he pulled it out and again I felt it at the entrance to my ass hole. I realized he had only. Please."I smile back at you and slowly trace my fingers down your spine and between your taunt arse cheeks, till I am tracing the tight hole of your sphincter. It is already slick from my earlier teasing and the copious juices that have leaked from your wet snatch.Using just the very tip of my finger, I begin to rub the lubrication in to you. Pushing no deeper than the first joint of my index finger, I begin the slow process of opening you up for my cock.I can see you trying far to hard to. Normally she wouldn't venture inside there but as it had been ages since she had given it a good clean she thought it was about time. She started stripping the bed and as she grabbed the pillow she saw something coloured there. She reached for it and was totally shocked as she quickly realised it was a pair of her panties that she had put into the washing basket a couple of days earlier. As she held them she realised that there was a large pool of white sticky stuff. She knew instantly what it. Every now and then I’d feel his large hands grab me by the waist and drag me into an unsuspecting side street, forcing me up the wall as he would grind his body into mine. The thrill was exhilarating, knowing that everyone else was only a few meters ahead of our wandering hands and hungry tongues. We cooled in the shade with a bottle of wine over lunch. As the heat penetrated my body, I felt the alcohol unmercifully flood around my body, giving that familiar warm fuzzy rush. I glanced over at.