"Would a prude take a butt-fucking in the office, rubbing herself all over the desk." That's perfect. My husband has wanted my ass for years, and San...y would hate it. But where could i find someone to butt-fuck me on short notice." She looked at me smugly, thinking she disproved my theory."Well," i said, "If you want to go through with it, I guess i could fuck you up the ass" I grabbed her ass. She pulled down her pants and bend over the desk. Her bare, plump ass stared back at me. I. The next few days went pretty much the same, spending the day at the beach and after dinner meeting back up although we never seemed to find the privacy to repeat the fun of Sunday night. On Thursday I woke up to see a cloud filled sky out of my window, "Damn", I swore under my breath at the impending weather. I put on the news as I did my morning chores and the weather girl, who suddenly didn't seem as interesting to me, confirmed my fears. It was supposed to rain for most of the day.As soon. 3. IT'S LIKE CATCHING SNOW ON YOUR TONGUE"Isn't this great?" Marina said loudly, shouting to be heard over the loud country music playing the rough bar where they went after Bethany's. There was a Garth Brooks song blaring about a beer run or something like that. When they had been newlyweds, they used to go for "slumming bar night" every so often. The Wagon Wheel, were they went after Bethany's, was the sort of overly desperate bar that they would have driven by when they were younger, even on. Anyway he’s been good enough to bring round this excellent champagne.”“I couldn’t I’m practically naked in some of them.”“Look if I strip down then we’ll both be the same OK.”With that Margaret stood up and eased down her thongs. A natural redhead she had a neatly trimmed but thick triangle of ginger pubes. Charlie thought his cock was going to explode. She looked fantastic.“Go on go get changed while I get an all over tan.”It seemed impossible to refuse her friend so she went indoors coming.