I took it out and said I would fuck her asshole now. She was afraid but I said it was ok and took her to the dining table and asked her to spread her ...egs wide and bend and hold the table. When she did that I bent and looked at her wet cunt and then licked it for a while and she immediately cum. I went back to the kitchen back and applied some cooking oil on my dick and the brought some And applied on her tight asshole. I put my dick on her asshole and give a push to my dick and put it in her. I was 28 at that time and working in a private firm in a mediocre position, but I never felt the need for anything.I was quite popular with the upper management, I used to get perks and free business travels with our bosses.I knew this could not go on forever,I was being fucked like a street whore for more than ten years by powerful and sexy men, my golden days were going to end someday.I needed security, I wanted someone to take care of my kids.I met aman through a marriage website, he seemed. " Glancing at me she asked. "Is that OK with you?". I was a little surprised that it required two women to carry out this simple process but I supposed my hands and arms might get in the way and so just shrugged my shoulders. Adalind kept giving me grins during the sixty seconds it took to remove the wispy hair around the lower inch of my penis and finally everybody sighed with relief that it was over and done with. In her secret diary which I got to peruse several years later, Adalind. I dropped the towel from my body and then did the same from my hair. I climbed in bed and pulled the cover over us. The lights were still on and I was self conscious. We laid there naked, no more than an inch separating our bodies and faces. I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted her lips. I wanted her body. I wanted it all. I placed my hand on her cheek and gently kissed her. Her lips were soft and tasted like Pinot Noir. Her hand had already found it’s way to my vagina, expertly.