She put an arm around his neck and pulled him to her and they exchanged quick kisses. "Let's not talk about love. We'll both be going home in a few we...ks or months and we'll never see each other again." I'm not asking you to marry me. I want to be in love with you -- even if it's only temporary. Can we do that?"Maggie digested that question. "Yes, we can be in love. For now and in Africa." She thought for a long moment. "The answer to your question is thirteen. Counting you." Thirteen men? A. She ordered me to lick and kiss her ass. I refused to kiss it, but my nose was pulled up between her cheeks. Lisa produced a riding crop and started to whip my ass and the backs of my legs. "You heard her damn it, lick her asshole now!" she ordered. I couldn't stand the pain on my already aching body and I began to tongue my wife's asshole. She leaned forward giving me complete access to her ass and pulled hard on the belt, forcing my face and tongue deep into her anal canal. Lisa was still. His cock is so big, it stretches my pussy out. I can feel him pounding against my stomach. He smacks my ass. I love it. He can tell how much it excites me, he spanks me harder. First one cheek, then the other. He continues this until my ass is fire red. My juices are really flowing. He has my pussy so opened up that it is making squishy noises and starts to queef. Then, he reaches around and lightly starts spanking my clit. His fingers are soaked. He then inserts one of them in my ass. Oh, it. I had forgotten all about the pictures until I was in my local supermarket, and who was on my till but Dave's very own plumper. I knew I had seen her before but I had never made the connection. According to her badge her name was Ann and very nice she looked in the flesh too. Now I had found her, what was I going to do about it. I sat in my car and had a big think, then the Gods smiled on me for who walked by but Ann."Hi Ann," I called out."Yes can I help you Sir?" she smiled pleasantly."You.