Her name was Debbie and his was Mike. Mike asked me to drive into the city to a club they knew. I waited outside in the car for about 4 hours until th...y called for me to pick them up. They had quite a bit to drink and asked me to drive them home. On the way home, they started to get it on, and before I knew it she was naked and his pants were off. I could hear all the moans and couldn't take my eyes off the mirror. Then I heard Mike say, "you like what you see?". Apparently he noticed me. I began to fuck her, gentle at first so as not to hurt her.In and out of her asshole I went, over and over. In no time at all, sherelaxed and was actually ramming her ass backwards to meet my thrusts. Shewas moaning loudly as her ass got fucked, and she was losing control again.I slid my hand around to the front of her body, my fingers finding her clitas I fucked her ass. As soon as my fingers rubbed her clit her orgasmexploded."OHHHHHHH GOD!" she cried out so loud I figured the whole. I put my hands on the back of her head, resting them there and pressing my cock to the side of her face for a moment then moving down to hold the straps of her loose and very thin top, showing her that I wasn't upset with her. I was surprised when she sprang away and announced, “Let’s make it a naked breakfast.” and crossing her hands in front of herself, she lifted her top off and over her head. She then posed for me, resting one hand on her hip, tilting her head to the side and grinning up at. And I was STILL not absolutely certain that someday she wouldn’t grab the lamp as a riding crop.THAT was just a typical Tuesday evening around the Schneider house.There were no tricks. She liked it as deep as she could get it – legs spread in an exaggerated V - arms braced against the headboard trying to bang it through the wall – all the while moaning loudly and urgently.She particularly liked it doggy style.The picture will be forever burned in my memory of Sasha with covers bunched in her.