"I'd fight Dave, oh yes I'd fight all right, but not how you mean, I'd just kill and I'd do it without any thought at all, unless, --,"I grinned at hi... in an attempt to lighten the mood, the sheer intensity of my words!"If I really thought she wanted to go, I wouldn't stand in her way, not for one second, but I'll tell you this much Dave, I'd have to wait a bloody long time before I could find a girl who even came close to her!He squeezed my leg, but this time I didn't start, it was a man to. She could still feel the fingers in her ass.Her hole was so tiny, his fingers rubbing over her asshole, feeling her trying to keep her cheeks relaxed as his finger began to press into the tight hole. It didn’t take much, his finger covered with Vaseline, a flick of his wrist sending his finger up to the first joint in her tight asshole, fighting her muscles as he pushed hard into her rectum.“UUGGGH,” she cried out, trying to push her body into the bed, anything to get away from the finger that. I sat between her legs kissed the toes on her left foot working my way up her leg. I kissed and licked the inside of her thigh, and when I got to her ass I made sure I kissed around it while I blew hot air directly on her asshole. She let out a few heavy moans but still said nothing. I then kissed the inside of her right thigh and made my way up her leg until I kissed the toes on her right foot. I made my way back to her ass area, but still made no contact with it. Instead, I kissed the strip. It doesn't sound too appetizing to me." We can always clean it out," Michelle said. "I can mix vinegar and water. Remember what Mama said about doing that if we ever got carried away once we are married. Little did she know at the time that we're lesbians." Both chuckled at her remark."Honestly, I don't want to have kids," Michelle stated firmly."That's what my mixture is for. It kills all the sperm and then cleans you out." There are advantages to being married to. First, no one will suspect.