..?” She answered by opening and rummaging through her purse until she found her glasses, then put them on and looked back up at me. I saw that the ...mall dribble of dried semen was still there. I said, “Tell me.” She blushed and looked down. “You know,” she muttered. “I want to hear you say it.” Still looking down, she said, “I want you to...” “Look at me.” She kept her face down but raised her eyes to meet mine and spoke in a near-whisper. “I want you to...tell me what to do...” She waited for. We stripped each other down this time in no time. He then bent down on the toilet seat with his ass towards me. His asshole was beautiful and invited me inside.I grabbed his ass and spread his butt cheeks, using my thumbs to expose his butthole completely. Then I wet my fingers by inserting them in my mouth and slowly started inserting my fingers in his asshole. He tried to control his voice to stay quiet, but I could still hear him moan.I reached inside and started massaging it. His butt hole. While he is large, she has little trouble taking him in. Her tongue swirls around the crown and she can feel him begin to rock his hips toward her as she sucks his cock. Each time he moves forward his hands on her shoulders bring her closer to him and his cock moves farther back toward her throat. “How far can it go,” she wonders. “He’s too long for me to take him all!” But even as the thought forms, she somehow knows that she can. With a relaxed confidence, Anastasia slides her mouth down. ”“What did he do to get you so upset?”Mom, in her matter-of-fact way, gave me the details. “We had a nice dinner, and then he asked if I wanted to go to his apartment, and of course, I agreed because I was hoping we would have sex. He was very nice at first and gave me a glass of wine and then took me to his bedroom, and we had intercourse. When I asked him when I could see him again, he laughed at me and said, ’Never. I want a woman willing to move her ass a little.’ He sounded quite annoyed.