I finally decided that I would wear a small pair of jean shorts and then a shirt that I tied just below my tits. I couldn't help but look at myself an... think "If I were into girls, I would do me." But the funny thing about that is, sometimes I really think I would be into girls if I had someone I knew I could experiment with. I was lost in thought about my possible bi side when I heard my doorbell ring. I knew it was Stephanie, so I grabbed my bag and my sun glasses and ran for the door. When I. After I fill her ass with air she farts it back into my mouth. I also love hearing her ass queef while I anal fuck her.I love fingering her ass and playing with her shit, as long as it stays in her ass. I like when I pack her fudge and it gets on my cock though. Sometimes I tongue ehr ass and I can feel the tip of a piece of shit while she pushes to keep her ass open. I love laying her on her back and fuck her ass, or letting her ride me anal cowgirl, and while I fuck her she can piss all the. ‘Here ya go,’ the waitress said, returning to set down a plate of steaming food. ‘More coffee?’ ‘What’s your name?’ Dylan asked. ‘Stephanie.’ ‘Sure, I’ll have some more coffee, thanks.’ She left and returned with the silver pot. ‘You’re an odd duck,’ she said, pouring. ‘Why do you say that?’ Dylan asked, opening a sugar packet. ‘You ask the oddest questions.’ ‘I don’t think my questions are odd,’ he said, smiling. ‘So, when do you get off?’ ‘See, now that’s not an odd question,’ she said. ‘But. They slept coupled and only parted sometime during the night. Laura woke first Saturday morning. For minutes she just lay close to her husband sharing their love and strength. Silently, she stole away to the kitchen and the coffee maker. Her bottom still retained a spanked tingle when she saw Dan approach over the top of her cup. “You look sexy in just the bottoms; I may throw out all your pajama tops.” “You can keep the tops and wear them if you will let me start a button collection.” Deal,.