The mere act made me very weak in my knees. Suddenly, I felt a hand parting my ass from behind. One of the guys have gone down on his knees and parte... my ass cheeks and run his tongue over my ass crack. He then put his tongue to my ass hole. Now, that was something, which my husband had never done to me. And getting my ass hole licked at the same time my pussy was being licked was just too much for me. I started to move my hips to and fro allowing both the guys to lick more. . I do so with elbows on bed and ass in the air. He lines up and lubricates the hole as he suddenly spreads the cheeks for his entrance.I can feel the thickness slide in and my head is buried into the pillow as he pounds my ass. He lets it go on the outside of my ass spreading it over my red ass like it was cream. He tells me to go warm a cloth and clean him and I up. I do as I am told and return with the cloth to clean him with. I do so and then he tells me to lick it again. I do so but he. I was having them all thetime now.But, I reasoned, when my tingles go absolutely ape-shit ballistic, so farit has only been when I'm around a masculine man, who lusts for my kind offemininity (whether he knows it or not), or when I'm dressed in the finestfeminine lingerie and luxuriously fucking myself with my dildo. Sex. Mytingles were a prominent force now in my life, but became my driving forcewhen sex was in the air.I had discovered that I was one of the lucky few who could detect. ”“Are you sure?” I asked, feeling my blood pressure skyrocket and my pulse quicken.“Yeah, no doubt about it. Jude’s supposed to meet him at the studio, and then they’ll head to the hotel together. You don’t have much time.”“Thanks,” I said, checking to make sure my gun was loaded. It was a nervous habit. Of course, it was loaded. “I think I may need to meet your cousin later today.”“Yeah, I was afraid you’d say that,” Martinez replied. “You need to keep your shit in check, bro. The Captain has.