His fingers slide easily in and out of me. I was so wet! I started to move faster and I could see he had his dick out stroking it slowly as he watched...me. I wanted him inside me; I wanted to feel his thick manhood hit all my secret spots. But I didn’t get a chance to ask him, because his tongue had made its way to my swollen clit and was slowly making circles. I gasped in pleasure and began riding his fingers faster. I could feel my body slide straight the edge of bliss but before I could. The suddenpain started to slim down until it was back to the pulsating waves of painthat were running down and spreading from my back. Once I finally stood Imoved slowly, so I didn't strain my back, out of the living room andturned left into the kitchen.Walking over to the coffee maker I made myself a cup, with the coffee inmy hand I walked back towards the bathroom and entered it. Looking in themirror while still standing in the door, I noticed that my hair waspassing my shoulders, it had. ." I whispered back and left the question hanging.Rose Ann stood up quickly and stumbled into the kitchen. Mixed drinks forgotten, she took a pull from the vodka bottle. Coughing and spluttering Rose Ann waved her hand towards the TV and hoarsely whispered, "I don't know if I'd like that."Rose Ann swayed as she brought the bottle with her and collapsed as far away from me as was possible on our small couch. She seemed to withdraw into herself even more before waving a hand at the TV and adding. Their dick started to resurrect again. My sense told me that I was going to be fucked in my ass too. As expected they asked for cream or oil.But I told them I didn’t have anything like that. So one of them took soap and rubbed it on his dick with water. When foam appeared and it became slippery, he pulled me in between. He pressed my shoulders and bent me down. I had to keep my palms on my knees to adjust to my balance my weight.As soon as I was in position, he spread my ass cheeks and his dick.