Amy was in a very relaxed mood and talked about her life. It seemed pretty much that she was glad she had recently left home, finding her parents so ...estrictive. She asked me if I had a girlfriend and I said I didn’t, and then I reversed the question.“I don’t Max,” she told me, and then candidly said, “I’ve actually only ever had one, and he turned out to be a bastard.” I saw a tear well at the corner of one of her eyes. “Max, I was much bigger than I am now when I dated him last year. We. .. tried to do. I'm sorry for the way I treated you." Okay, that's settled. Now you can kiss me. And just remember, you can touch any exposed skin." I looked down at her. She was wearing a baggy t-shirt that came almost to her knees."I can't reach your toes while we're kissing anyway," I laughed. I kissed her and she pressed against me, opening to a deeper and more intense kiss. She looked into my eyes again."Of course, if I were to pull my t-shirt up a little higher, you could probably reach. "Now, Stanley, I want you to go to town on this pussy like your life depends on it." Sarah said instructively as she lowered herself down onto my face, her ass facing the room. "Show these boys how a wimpy, pathetic cuckold services his wife."What could I do but obey? As her gaping snatch pressed against my mouth, the laughter and jeers of the boys ringing in my ears, I extended my tongue to lap gently at the lips of her labia and her clit. I heard her gasp above me as I teased the folds of. Preston bent down and circled her tangy asshole with his tongue, sliding the tip right into her narrow hole. She jerked around feeling something wet up her ass and soon took two of his fingers right inside.They were covered in drool but Sasha started to enjoy the vigorous probing between her cheeks. He knew that it was now or never and again inched his cock right up the newly slickened hole. She grunted uncomfortably but had no choice in the matter. His prick disappeared all the way up her ass.