She seems to be getting wilder by the day from the stories she tells while I dine between her soft legs at her tasty Y. She will call my office saying...are you busy and I know she's full and needs cleaning, so I head for the apartment with a hard tongue. She called just yesterday and when I opened the door quickly stepped in saying close the door hurry they want more pussy. She always wears sexy short shorts and has a body to kill for, on this day she said as I calmed her down and she tucked her. "DO IT, PLEASE, I NEED IT" she answered with her eyes closed and one of her hands pulling on her ass. Without any further hesitations I stood up and tried to push my cock into her asshole, it was harder then I imagined, I didn't want to hurt her. She then put four of her fingers her mouth and soaked my cock in her spit, then spread some around the entrance of her anus. I was jerking slowly to not lose any hardness, but she grabbed it and started to push my cock inside of her tight hole, it went. Mike, immediately after reaching home changed into his work clothes and raced out of the house to the nearest grove of trees where he knew he would be in complete privacy and strip off his clothes and sat on a wooden chair that had been placed there at the end of winter. His hand immediately went to his penis in its full state of erection and the jerking up and down motion began without any help from him. Then he remembers what the boys at school had said, “Have you started to ‘yank’ it yet,. Do you want to leave or would you like to continue to wait? I asked, hoping he'd choose the latter. I was starving for conversation with an intelligent man. "I would like to continue to wait, if that's okay with you, Shana. I got up from the couch and grabbed another bottle of wine from the fridge and a second glass. Well we both had a few more drinks, me more so than him. After I was good and liquored up, our conversation turned naughtier. He stood up from the couch and pulls out a small bowl.