You feel my wet finger at the opening of your asshole. ?Ask me to finger My ass? I say ?Please Ma’am finger Your ass? You begYou feel...me circling your asshole. I feel you tense up some but I keep teasing your hole. I kiss you again and tell you ?Relax!?I bring my fingers to your mouth again, this time having you suck two of them. Once I am satisfied that my fingers are lubricated enough I bring them back to your asshole. I start with my middle finger. Slowly pushing. It was hard to follow the subtitles with both pairs talking simultaneously, and sometimes it just reverted to-Everyone talking...-but there was the sense that the peacock and the flapper were talking about incidental things, anything they could think of, the weather and the economy. They were talking about the colonies, or companies. Something like that. I failed history. But the tattered suits were throwing books at each other like shurikens and grenades, and they had stopped even opening them. Robert James held her life in his hands. He responded to her knock with a smile on his face and a sharp “enter” he left her standing before him not speaking or looking at her, after what seemed an age he spoke “did you enjoy your filth Ruth…….. well did you? He looked her in the eye waiting for her answer “I don’t know I” he looked hard at her “you don’t know for god sake you were long enough looking know tell me did YOU ENJOY YOUR FILTH” tears ran down Ruth’s face “yes, yes I don’t know why,. What are you doing to my cock I stammered as he kept devouring it . I held his head as I began to fuck his mouth , so hot to see my aching cock soaked in cum bubbles as I kept ramming my cock down his throat , cockdrool splattering his lips and face ! I have so much cum for you I panted as my cock exploded in his mouth and down his throat . He gagged a little as my sperm began to spill from his lips . I kept fucking his mouth as I shot at least 8 or 9 ropes of cream , easing up on the throat.