I might even give your arse a lick if you like?” “OH YES PLEASE! FUCK ME NOW YOU KINKY BASTARD!We exploded and I cleaned up. I was getting used to...this.Chapter Four. Her story continues…Our life had definitely changed. We began looking at each other with new eyes, as they say.She had said she had found someone else after her disappointment with “Mr Quick fuck”“So who was that?” I asked.“Do you remember the other Friday night when you got home and we had sex?” She said.“Yes. You said John had. In bed, though, Ganda follows, she does not lead and she is fully compliant. Not a word of complaint as I take her in the ass right down to the root. Her body belongs to me. There is never a 'no.'That night after two hours of comforting each other we fall asleep.We are awakened at 5am by a pounding on our door by Drama who is hollering as well. Ganda and I stay silent and after five minutes the pounding and yelling stops. I am told later that she was escorted out of the hotel and into a taxi to. ‘Does this hurt?’ He breathed into her ear ‘Oh no…it feels warm, and a little tender.’ ‘I think I have something for this problem.’ He slid down to his knees behind her, his face level with her ass. Then gently he separated her hind parts, his lips moved over first one cheek then the other. Light kisses and lingering tongue licks moving slowly ever closer to her anus, causing her to shake when his tongue ran over that sensitive area. Hearing her moan and feeling her vibrate he continued to lick. Even today at 52 she looked ten years younger. The dark brown of her hair may've come from the beauty pallor, but the firm body that went with it was the result of 35 years of careful care. Few lines appeared on her face and her 38 inch breasts only barely sagged. Some of Jack's friends had told him they'd gotten hard ons watching her out by the pool in his backyard."You don't need to hide anything from me, Jack, I know what's going on. Did Becky leave you high and dry again?" Uh, yeah," He.