Her ultimate humiliation came when the man started to drag his erection up and down the length of her butt crack, and then suddenly stopped. She then ...elt somebody tracing the length of her butt crack with their fingers. The fingers then plunged into her butt crack, pushing right through the stretchy material of her pants, and grabbed a hold of her thong. Not the whole thing but the thin strip that disappears into a woman's crack. The person pulled her thong out of her crevice, and then let it. The only two people who could've written that story were David, or I-- and I knew for sure that it wasn't me. I sat at my computer, staring at the story for about 20 minutes after reading it, trying to think things through and be rational. I asked myself what the odds were that it wasn't him... that it was a complete coincidence that someone wrote a story directly paralleling what had happened between David and me a mere two weeks ago. The odds seemed pretty low on that. There were details,. To wo bola ke randi ke maa hokar etnay sawal puchte ha ja rosi ko bula ka la.mummy na mujha phone day deya.usnay keha ka ab hum dono ka resta khatam or phone rakh deya.main ronay lagi mummy na pucha kya baat ha to mainay sabkuch bata deya.mummy nay mujha bhut gussa keya.fir boli roo mat sab thik ho jaya ga. Or mujha bola phone kar or aapnay boyfriend ko ghar bula lay.manay asa he keya wo ghar aa gya wo gusay ma tha.par mummy ka samnay aatay hi normal ho gaya.mummy nay mujha uski godi ma bhitha. I was so excited , i needed as much cock as i could get , my orgasms were flowing , harder , harder i was shouting , my husband was thrusting like mad , his cock in my pussy and 8’dildo ramming my ass , then just at that moment there was a knock at the door , my partner said ,’ that will be him , what do you want me to do’ . I was so high i said ‘ to shit with it , if your okay with it bring him in ‘, i was so horny i could’nt wait , my fanny had pulses with the thought of the real thing two.