He tossed the oil to John, and stood behind me with the steel tire iron. “This’ll get you warmed up in a hurry,” he explained, and he fucked my...ass wickedly with it. Soon, John had the hammer handle all lubed up with motor oil, and he handed it to Mack as he walked by him. “I’ll be right back,” he said, as he unlocked the back door and jumped out. Mack stuck the oil bottle into my ass and squeezed the rest of the oil into my anal canal.John returned quickly, locking the van door behind him.. Your awake at last then slut, I have been looking forward to our time together where I get to do whatever I want with you.With that I felt something big pressing up against my ass and without warning it slid inside my stretching my ass to it's limits again and I could feel it getting deeper and deeper inside me and once the full lengh was in me Sarah released my head and I looked round to see her naked body pressed up against me wearing this huge black strap on and she had the biggest smile on. It still seemed pretentious, but it was understandable. Cassie decided that sleeping on the bed with Chris was not the best of ideas, even if he promised to do nothing. She opened the wardrobe, only to find all her clothes neatly hung up by one of the maids. At the bottom, she spied a change of bedclothes. She pulled these out, an idea forming in her head. An hour later, Cassie was fast asleep. — Chris walked down after leaving Cassie in his room to tell Mrs. Potts, the housekeeper, to hold. She wrapped her arms around his neck while he caressed her back and shoulders while they kissed, turning and lowering her gently onto the futon... a new addition that he'd bought to replace the narrow bed after finding its narrowness hampered his freedom when he'd fucked Daphne. He didn't let her lay back; he continued to kiss her, working his way down across her throat to her chest.The girl's naked flesh was covered with goosebumps that did not lessen with the warmth from her minister's.