"As I watched the "girls" fucking each other I said, "there's no way I could do anything like that, maybe I'd let one of them blow me, but I'd never s...ck a cock and there's no WAY I'd ever let anyone put anything in my ass!"Art said, "well, let's move on to phase 2 and see what happens." With that he pressed a button on the side of the chair and I felt a squirt of something cold between my ass cheeks and then something began to slowly and gently rub up and down across my asshole. It wasn't. Then all of a sudden he stopped ,pulled his cock out of me,and with a stern voice said dont move.he got off the bed,went to the wardrobe and got something then climbed back on the bed behind me.with in a second he was back inside me and was rinding me hard.i could hear a camera going off as he took pictures of him entering my young arse,i suddenly realised i was making a lot of noise which turned him on.he was grunting like a pig with each thrust.his finger nails were digging into my waste as . Oh and if you're done with that strip back down to yourlingerie. I think I've seen that dress by now," John taunted over thespeakers.Cleaning off the lipstick stain proved to be somewhat more difficult thanMarcy had expected, but eventually she managed. One look in the mirrorconfirmed that her makeup was indeed ruined. She looked like a whore whohad just been fucked hard.With the dildo cleaned up Marcy got up and minced to the bathroom whereshe cleaned her own face, took off the outfit and. My wife and I, married 22 years living a rather normal blue collar existence, ups and downs, our only c***d out of the house serving our military overseas (not Iraq or Afghanistan, thank god), we both stay in good shape, me through my job and Donna through all those spartan races, run for cures and Tough mutters, she turned into a fitness fanatic a few years back,her new found fitness stepped up her libido so our sex life was healthy if not too exciting. We both make a decent living, me in the.