"Luckily Exclusively Patricia's was around the corner from the firststore. I had the distinct feeling the clerk from the first store wasstill standing...and glaring at us. This store was much less expensivethan the first and it's feeling was definitely less formal. There weretwo salespersons in the store. The one that approached us was in herlate twenties or early thirties."Can I help you? We have a sale on swimwear today, 20% off." Actually, we want to pick out some lingerie." Right this way.". How to tell you the problem belongs to internal please leave me.she told me please tell me chanti that’s not a problem I am your friend please she touch my chin and she asked me she did not satisfy you.I turn another side and see the wall and tell she is not satisfy you.i am here in your first night but I am not ask to her.both are well educated I think are satisfied very well. I did not dare to tell my secrets to her. Tell me chanti what is your first night. Are you done very well. I replied. So, gradually, I felt my asshole opening more and more under the pressure of my hand. I was inside just before the knuckles... that limit I was never able to pass, that limit that made me ache each time I tried. That time though, I felt different, squatting made my ass more... accepting. And, as my heart pounded more and more, inviting...Then, finally, my lovely hole gave way to my hand, and while I gasped and moaned with extreme pleasure, my knuckles went inside my body. I finally made it!I. Anthony however said he would like to come to our home that night but to be sure he didn't change his mind at the last minute Anne told him she would guide him to our home as it was a distance from the pub we were in and to be honest the route wasn't the easiest to follow.Five minutes after I reached home Anne and Anthony came down our driveway, I had already dimmed the house lights and put on some mood music and poured myself a beer. Anne gave Anthony a quick tour of the house asking him if he.