"Charley yanked his fingers Out of Susan's sweet little holes. He picked up the tube of grease and spread enough ooze to make penetration of her assho...e so easy that a child could do it. He pushed some of the lubricant down into the hole with his finger. When he was quite sure she was ready -- it was obvious from her moaning and groaning and her swinging hips and flapping butt cheeks -- he put the oily cream aside and mounted Susan's rectum. His thick cock head squeezed into the tight circle of. Her hands, given freedom by his actions pushed under the coarse material of his jeans and began a search of their own, travelling over his thigh, outside to in, always the hint of more erotic contact but both wanting to extend the anticipation. His will broke, his hand slowly but decisively eased towards the mound which marked his target, fingers warm and strong, confident in their approach. She allowed her legs to part, all thoughts of caution gone, all doubts and inhibitions fled from her. I asked her if she had ever asked him over but she said she had not dared at the time and not long after it started she got moved. I asked her why she had chosen me and she said that she had tried doing this with a couple of younger men but they just wanted to have sex with her and one had more or less forced himself on her, and that was why she had been flashing me a bit of stocking top for a while to gauge my reaction and then planned the evening knowing that other people were arriving not. In the meantime, I blew her a kiss. She rolled her eyes and smiled. I spun about, curious to find out just how Lize made Aaliyah gasp. She had the Arab women laid out on a table, her large, cinnamon tits jiggling as she gasped and moaned, and seemed to be working something in and out of her cunt. I walked around, and smiled, Lize had grabbed a cylindrical ketchup bottle, the plain type youd find in a cafeteria. Aaliyahs pussy was stretched wide as Lize slowly pumped it in and out, the Arab.