I reached down and pulled my dick out of her cunt. Everything was soaked, between the lubricant and the hot mess that came squirting out of her cootch...e. "I'm gonna do what I said, you dirty little whore". And I slid my rock hard dick right inside her anal ring. There was very little resistance, like I said, it was a hot, wet, slippery mess, down there. Both of our pubes were holding all the moisture nicely. I fucked her with half strokes at first, so I could switch between holes before things. Entwined, Izetta breathes into his parted mouth. Every dexterous stroke of his fingers between her thighs, stokes the passion at her core. Izetta writhes, his ministrations rob her of conscious thought. No longer is she able to find his lips with hers, though she longs to allow him to feel her fever. Instead, Izetta moans and rasps. A wanton to the desire he has unleashed with a mere touch. The space between them, though minuscule, is too much. She mews with pent-up frustrations, wishing for. A straight couple dined on the early morning breakfast special at one of my tables towards the end of my graveyard shift. They were an attractive, well-mannered pair in their early 30’s. As they dined they had become quite needy of random extra items that I realized were just the means to get to have more of my company as they dined. It was slow and I had no problem with this. That, and the fact that I did think the guy was rather doable. When the bill came they gave me the money owed and asked. I had to go to office and she was suppose to come by 12, so I prepared myself for evening but I got late when I reached home it was 8, so I decided to meet her during walk. I got down on time and meet her. She met me pleasantly; even I talked to her freely and asked few things about her visit.I tried my best to speak about that but it just didn’t come out from my mouth and our walk session came to an end. Like that I spent one more day, but every time, I just thought, that I will talk to her in.