He grinds his thumb against my clit while his middle and ring fingers penetrate me again. I moan, my body betraying me. I can feel myself becoming mor... wet. I want him and he knows it. “Last chance. Are you in or not?” I gasp, another orgasm building. I’m too distracted to answer him yet. My orgasm is so close. I can feel it building, welling up from deep within me. I’m so close now.. And the hand is gone again. I writhe, and cry out “Yes! Yes, I’m in! Please don’t stop!” I drop my head,. He played with my breasts. I told him I wanted him to fuck my asshole. He wondered where that came from, but was excited when I told him. We walked back upstairs to his bedroom where he licked my asshole and I played with my pussy.” “Tell me about your ass fucking. Jesus, I’m hard! Let’s go to the bedroom. I need to stroke.” Peter took my hand and we walked upstairs to the bedroom. “Undress me Ellen and continue with the story.” I took my husband shirt off and unbuckled his pants. I took. When they were inside, she poured them both some wine, while he was putting in the first DVD that was her choice. “I truly did not plan this,” she said. “Not to worry,” he said and then before she knew it, he pulled her close and kissed her. “So that’s out of the way, now we can enjoy the movie.” “OH! Come do that again,” she commanded as she smiled. In his wildest fantasy he would never have assumed, he would be making out with an older woman. She was beautiful with all the right carves on the. But Victoria froze. This was a whole new situation. To her sudden surprise, and wondrous curiosity, her roommate was not a pristine prude as everyone had thought. She wasn’t the distant, childlike, innocent ‘Mama’s Girl’ after all. No, this lush, Anna Nicole body and Marilyn Monroe face and hair she’d longed to touch since they’d first met was not untouchable after all. Just the opposite! And only she knew it! Here she lay in the early evening, masturbating herself right through her clothes, so.