My tongue circled around and around her asshole, each time getting closer and closer as she wiggled and panted. Soon my tongue slid into her puckered ...sshole and she screamed loud again.Tasha moaned “Oh my god, oh my god you licking my ass”!Me “Do you like me licking your ass”?Tasha moaned again “Yessssss, Oh God Yesssssss, I love it”!I rimmed her ass for another five minutes and the climbed on top of her, and her legs opened like the door to an Ole West Salon. The head of my raging hard-on. He would probably watch it until he fell asleep. That was his usual trick.I had started undressing and I had just removed my bra when I heard the doorbell sound. Who the hell was coming visiting us at this time of night, I thought to myself? I was standing there in just my panties and stockings when I heard the sound of the front opening. If he had been sober, he would have checked who was there before opening it.I was startled when I heard the sound of a raised voice and then a crash. I. ?Yes, Kate speaking?? ?Where are you Kate?? It was Peter's voice. Peter was the one throwing theparty. ?I'm just buying something nice to wear. I didn't have anything at home thatlooked good enough.? She lied. ?I swear sometimes you're like a teenager Kate? He said jokingly. ?See you in just a few then? He hung up before Kate had time to respond. TheTeenager comment wasn't out of place for Peter but in her current situationit stung. She really acted like teenager sometimes she thought. Her. I found myself staring at it and felt my dick stiffen even more. What the hell was going on with me? “I’ll just touch it for a second, and then I am leaving,” I said.“That was the deal,” he responded, smirking.I stepped over to him and reached down to put my pointer finger on it. Then I quickly took it away.“Oh, come on. You have to at least grip it,” he said.I hesitated, then reached down again and placed my entire palm on it and wrapped my fingers around it. It was so thick that they almost.