Here.” And I watched her dig a tube of something from the desk and toss it to the sofa behind me.Then I felt cold wet fingers probing my bottom this...time, and Tom’s fingers find and invade my bottom. I was surprised it didn’t hurt. I still felt a bit lose after Doctor Dickson used that thing to open me up a couple days ago. Tom’s fingers felt good as he found my prostate and started to stroke it, and that yummy feeling I get every time they do this came back and tingled through my penis and. The kitchen was dark and quiet. I saw Ana’s purse over the table.From the window I saw that my sweet wife was sitting out at the back yard. I got a cup of coffee and went outside to join her.Ana’s hair was tied in a messy ponytail.I was surprised to see that she was wearing just a tight tank top. She was naked from the waist down. I saw her thong on a chair.I thought she also had spent a rough day at work…As I approached her from behind, Ana looked surprised when she saw me there so early. I. "Here it comes, baby," he shouted. He began to stroke harder and harder. He punished my pussy with his strokes. I fought back and met his pace. My pussy gripped his dick. He came with a shudder. I was so drenched. He finally stopped stroking and his prick began to soften. When he pulled it out, there was a loud pussy fart. We all laughed and laughed. His juices began dripping from me.Anita got on the bed behind me and looked at my pussy. She gave my butt a light kiss. "That looks so beautiful,". “All things considered, he’s doing OK,” I said.“I see he dressed for the occasion,” Abbie observed.Jorge had dressed in all black, and with his naturally black hair, didn’t stand out like a sore thumb like I did.“Trish was really worried that she’d messed things up for him,” Henry said.“She didn’t,” I said. “If my sister had spent five seconds asking a question instead of flying off the handle, things would be OK. I honestly think she simply found an excuse. She’s been behaving erratically for.