Looking back over my lifetime of men between my own legs, heaving and humping both my 'Kitty', and 'Anus', I have cried with both pleasure and pain, c...oking oil and butter smeared in and around my 'Back-door', providing the dualities of 'Pain and Pleasure', 'Father and Daughter', 'Butter and Oil'. He stood by the table that morning, beside Gina, our youngest, only because she was the nearest. His hand stroked her hair as she sat quietly, his cock angry and rigid, with a small bubble of clear. I sliding my fingers into the waistband of her leggings and pull them all the way down to her ankles and give her ass few more smacks on the same side. I then spread her perfect ass and get a good look as her pussy and asshole. I can’t resist slipping between her legs and eating her pussy for a bit. My tongue slips up and down her slit and circles her clit before I suck on it for a bit. She tastes damn good and it’s only making my cock harder. I tongue her hole a bit and shove my fingers in. I. Ryan didn't come, either, so Crash and Jessie jokingly decided to be 'dates' for the day."So, how's Liz?' Jess asked him."Just wonderful. I got lucky, and I know it. I thought living together would be a strain--it's not. It's working out wonderfully. How about you with, what's his name, Ryan?" Well, that's a little bit more difficult," Jess sighed. "If it were just the two of us, things would be wonderful, but it's not." Ah," Crash said, "that bitch of a partner of his." You got it," Jess. My first sip and I was wearing most of the coffee. Fortunately no one saw. I headed to one of our unisex restrooms. I had my shirt and pants off, trying to clean the stain, and in walks one of the secretary’s. I turned, looked at her, turned back to my drying and then remembered I was in lingerie.I quickly turned to see her drop her jaw and then make a low gasping noise. I grabbed my clothes, my face beet red, and I headed to a stall. I felt the complete fool and embarrassed as hell. I was just.