We still need to talk some, but we’re OK now.”We hung up. I called Jennie and confirmed that she would take me to her house from church and bring ...e home. She had told my dad she’d need me all day and would feed me lunch and dinner and would have me home by seven.Finally, I called Anna and told her that we could double-date with Pete and Melanie if she was available, otherwise, I’d see her at the end of the month. She suggested the 16th and I told her I’d make the arrangements. I asked what she. Let me tell you what I have in mind." And I did.The first step was to come out of the shell I'd built around us, and do it spectacularly. Million-dollar charitable contributions are big news anywhere, and are especially rare in smaller communities like Charleston. I liked Spoleto a lot, it was the number-one event on Charleston's cultural calendar, and it would guarantee maximum publicity right then.So I called the administrative office, offered them the donation, and then made a couple of. Pulling almost completely out and then once again thrusting deeply. He picked up speed and it was all I could do to hold onto the mattress and not be driven head first into the headboard in front of me. He was like a mad man...pumping away inside of me...reaching forward on his inward thrust and squeezing and pinching my nipples as they swayed with his movements. I felt as though I couldn't breath..and I just knew I was going to pass out. I could hear his breathing getting faster and growing. He’ll be gentle like he always is when he fucks our ass.”Dan placed her on her hands and knees and poured some lube on her ass crack and his cock. He moved up to her ass, smoothing a hand over its soft roundness. “Fuck, do you ever have a nice looking ass!” he admired, smoothing his hands over the round, firm surface.“My ass is and will now always belong to you and not even John,” she said moving it side to side.“Wow, you won’t even let your own husband fuck your ass?” Wendy asked.“No, my ass.