I can smell warm soapy water. For a horrible moment I think she might be planning to give me a bed bath!It is probably not too late for me to 'wake up... but I feel compelled to find out what she is up to. I am very curious and, to be honest, quite aroused at the thought of my girlfriends mother is looking at me in this state. I decide to go with it for a while longer.Now I hear Rita unfasten the poppers on her green housecoat. One, two, three, four, five. How many are there? Then I hear the. Then she began stroking me again, but just as she did I felt the tip of her gloved finger pressing the rim of my ass. She was less than gentle, pressing it firmly into my anal canal as far as it would go. Then I found out what she had in mind. “Massaging the prostate often hastens ejaculation, so I will do that in conjunction with masturbating you. If you can withhold your release a few times, you will have accomplished tremendous control.” That was easy for her to say, but her fingertip. Had Mike been honest with himself, "friends" probably was not the best way to describe the people with whom he hung out. More accurately they could be described as friendly acquaintances. Mike and the people with whom he associated were drawn together because of circumstances and common interests, not out of any deep emotional commitment. The relationships were the sort that co-workers had, the sort that would end the moment someone in the group moved on with his or her life.Still, Mike was. I think I convinced myself that Iwas doing a boy, but with my cunt now on fire with needand this dick in my mouth, I was gone to the sensationsof the moment. I do not know who or when, or just how much I was incontrol, but I rolled over and got on my knees andstuck my butt in the air with my face on the floor andmumbled that I wanted to be fucked, that I needed itbad. I’m not sure if anyone could understand me, but Ifelt the dog climb on my back and hands helping guidehim into me. Then I.