?Oh fuck me, Jilly! You’re so fuckin’ hot!? He couldn’t wait another second to run his tongue between the freshest pink lips he’d ever seen. ...Mmm?you taste the best of anyone?ever?Jesus, Jilly, why didn’t you tell me??Her eyes closed and she let her body go completely on automatic. Nothing in her life had ever come close to that kind of intensity – sexual or otherwise. She could see him in her mind’s eye – it was easier than trying to focus on something a foot away. His fingers ran up through. When he came back I was trying to fix my make up on a mirror. He yelled at me:“Where are you going, bitch??... Get your ass here and bend over the end of the bed”.I moved slowly and bent over as he said.“Please, not again. My ass is so sore now. Can’t you just fuck my pussy?”. I begged.“Shut the fuck up, bitch, spread those cheeks. My old mate Jerome said you can do it”.I spread my ass cheeks, opening up my now well-fucked anus one more time. “I cannot believe you are hard again. You have. What’s the other thing?”“You won’t tell me we’re sick or perverted for what I’mabout to ask.”“Well, I don’t know what it is, but I honestly can’tthink of anything that I’d be offended by that hasanything to do with sex, and, I would guess, that ifyou think it’s strange, I am likely to find it veryexciting to think about you doing it. Go ahead, I thinkI can keep this pledge, too.”“Okay… here it is. Our two. "When?" I asked genuinely shocked as I dint think she'd of gave up her anus just yet."15 years ago when I was 22," she said."Did your husband take your anal cherry?" I asked."Yes," she said breathing heavily with my cock still working her cunt and my finger loosening her ring."And you've not done it since?" I probed."No I didn't like it," was her honest response."Would you like your son in laws fat cock in your arse Fiona?" I asked even though I knew the answer."No not really," again she.