She smiled and said hello. That entire day every time she came around she would slide her hand up her shirt lifting it showing me her belly it was ver... distracting. But she would always talk to me. Fast forward a couple months. Summer. Bikini season. She came out in a green bikini the bottoms low cut probably sitting right above her clit. The crack of her ass peeking through the top. A slight camel toe in her crotch. Her ass tiny but shaped nice and definitely firm. Her tits were non existent,. However, things were going to change if she wanted me to forgive her.“No... Please, it's going to hurt,” she begged.“It's that or you will have to forget about me... I'll be gentle, I promise.”“Oh gosh… Ok… Gentle!” she requested.“Sure… Don't move!”I put more lube on my right index finger and introduced it deep inside once again. This time, I went deeper, and again, I knew she was in ecstasy. I took my finger out, grabbed my dick and started to rub her hole, gently. I told her to bend more, and. When his cock began to swell he took it out and made her open her mouth and came inside her mouth. When she tried to spit it, he slapped her twice and told her to swallow every drop or he will get her gang banged. She was so scared that she did what he told her. He then collapsed on top of her again before he could fuck her again. He loved what he did to her. He began kissing her face again. He got up from her and lifted her body in his arams and took her into his bedroom and placed her gently. As she came from her orgasm her ass loosened up a bit and I started to move again, soon enough we have built up a good rhythm again, this time she gasped and moaned continuously as her fingers worked their magic on her pussy, my hands and fingers worked on her breasts and nipples, with my cock pounding her tight asshole. I had to admit that I was starting to feel a bit guilty, fucking a good friend of mine, in the ass of all places, but her moans of pleasure and the rippling of her muscles over.