I put a hand on her soaking pussy, got it wet, then grabbed her but. Soon my finger was at her asshole. I pushed it in just a little as I began to k...ss her tits, then as I shoved my hips up, Anne pressed down and I felt my cock go where no cock had been before. At the same time, my well-lubricated finger was in her asshole as far as it could go. I was moving it in and out.Anne let out a stifled scream as my cock broke through her hymen., but continued to pump up and down on my rod. We were. I turned my attention back to Priya. “Now where were we?” I asked rhetorically and snapped the crop onto her now ravaged cheek, both Priya and Madison flinched. Soon we were back into our rhythm of caning followed by tender soothing of the injuries, repeating over and over again. Finally I reached between her legs and felt just how dripping wet she was. As I stroked her pussy I glanced up and saw Madison shift her position in her seat and reach between her legs. I smiled at her and said: “Come. I could feel my pussy beginning to want him. His massive grey haired hand gripped my neck as the other one approached my not slightly wet lips below. His two fingers might have well been a cock, they were so thing. He slid them in me and gently bit my neck. “ Mmmm, I’m gonna miss this, “ Nico said.“ You promised this would be the last time, I replied in a slow moaning tone. His fingers were making the sweetest love with my g-spot. I could barely speak. I looked down below my perfectly sitting. This year would have been my sixth anniversary if my husband had lived. He was killed two years ago in Iraq by a roadside bomb. We had made plans to go back, but they didn't work out like we planned. I'm sorry I'm laying all of this on you, but this is the first time since he was killed that I have been able to talk about it with anyone. I just feel so relaxed when I'm talking to you." That's fine, Kat, I spent time in the service too. I know how hard it is to talk about it to just anyone. It.