Besides, I liked to hear what she had to say about Sheila."Well, when we were kids she wanted to be in the 'Little Princess' contest. Mom and Dad aske... me if I wanted to be in it also, and I told them I wasn't much for being the center of attention. Sheila did win it."In high school she just had to be a cheerleader. She said she liked it when all the boys stared at her in he cheerleading outfit. I don't care to be stared at. I guess I'm kind of self conscious." Believe me, Olivia, you have. Still awash with elation, I felt him retreat from my twitching tightness and press against my even tighter asshole. Before I could protest, not that I wanted to, he pushed his fat head up my ass. His well-slicked dick slid into my asshole with little resistance. I dug my nails into the cushions and screamed as the first thrust invaded my ass.I fell forward as thick inch after thick inch spread my asshole like a fat fist. When his bush rested against my plump little ass, he spanked me again. The. As I become aroused I excused myself and retreated to my living room so I could observe safely hidden away while I jacked off. I continued to fantasize about her Layla more and more. One night while I was making love to my wife of ten years, Layla’s beautiful body entered my mind, and my wife’s face transformed in Layla’s, her beautiful blue eyes looking up at me begging to be fucked. So I did, I fucked my wife as If she was Layla – hard with passion and drive. I moved her from position to. I ran my finger up to catch the dribble, rubbing it up and across her neat arsehole. She gasped. I returned to her pussy, slipping my finger in and getting it all wet, then withdrew and placed my fingertip on her arsehole. Another gasp. I pushed into the puckered hole. “Oh fuck yes”She liked this attention. I pushed my finger in further. It was tight. I pulled my finger out and leaned forward liking up from her pussy to rim her arsehole. “Oh yeah, I like that” I heard from further up the table..