This was followed with her putting her finger in my ass when we fucked. Next she begged me to let her use a small dildo on my ass(the size gradually i...creased till I could take a fairly good size). I began to really enjoy her playing with my ass especially when she used her finger or dido to massage my prostate or "Fuck button" as she called it. We then became friends with another couple (or so I thought) and started spending a lot of time with them. We became friendly enough to make out in. Then she turned around, her back to the two of them, and finished removing the shirt. She didn't turn at first, but as Anita, and then Charlie, joined her in the shower, she turned slowly to face them.Charlie wanted to act as if he didn't care that Sandy's breasts were bare and less than a foot from him, but he couldn't tear his eyes away. It wasn't as if he had seen a whole lot of bare breasts in his lifetime, but Sandy's had to be the closest to perfection he had ever seen.They were a bit. It was torture. How was I ever going to be around her all the time and not touch her?! I wanted to throw her up on the counter and spread her thin legs and split her virgin pussy in half with my cock. God! The images I had in my head! I tried to imagine what her small pussy looked like, and how it would looked stretched around my cock. I could almost hear her screaming as her belly buldged with my cock, as her tiny body thrashed. My cock was constricted painfully in my pants as the pictures. ‘If I wanted to smell cigarette smoke, I’d start smoking!’ Mitch said this aloud. He really needed to move. But where would he go? He was already paying a fortune in rent to live in this dump. Sighing, he closed the door behind him and walked across the room toward the living room window. Yeah, it was cold outside, but that was a small price to pay for fresh air. The blinking message light on Mitch’s answering machine caught his attention. He looked closer, and saw that it indicated he had.