I'm man enough to admit that I was scared. It was one thing to fuck your wife in the ass. Its a totally different thing for your wife to fuck you in...the ass."I wont even turn it on this time," she said. I felt the lubbed vibrator slide up my crack until it found my asshole. She gently pressed the tip into me and pulled it back. Slowly she worked it in and out until my asshole spread enough to let most of the vibrator slide in. In some strange way it actually feels good. It feels kinda. I started with her legs, and worked my way up to her back and shoulders, giving her a good massage as I rubbed the lotion in. Ooh, that feels really good, she said.I left her lying there and went off for a swim, then had a comprehensive stroll round the beach, paying particular attention to all the topless women. It always amazes me the variety of shapes and sizes the female form encompasses; something to suit every taste. After about an hour I told mum it might be a good idea to turn over,. I could set my own hours, and I wouldn't have to share the money with the club." Do you still work as an escort?" Kimmie was intrigued."Sometimes. But what I mostly do is run my own agency. I have ladies working for me. It's all high-end. I screen the ladies, I screen the clients, and everyone's happy." I'm impressed. It sounds like you have a very good thing going." Kimmie opened her mouth to say more, but just smiled instead.Brooke was sizing up Kimmie's reaction and decided to make her. Like to...fuck her...again?” Ann asked just as her orgasm took control of her hips and back.“Oh, yes, yes, yes,” I responded, “I would love to pump her full of my cum again and again.”With that statement, my mind and body completed its recreation of the events transpiring only a few short minutes earlier in the evening. In my mind at that moment, my cock was trapped in Cathy, not Ann. In my mind, I was depositing my load deep within Cathy, not Ann. In my mind, it was the spasmodic contractions.