Pushing her finger inside, she fingered her ass. Pushing another finger inside, she scissored them, opening her hole wide and letting it close. She fa...tasized that it was her husband's fingers. She could only imagined the image of her brown little ass hole open wide enough to see the pink inside. The Vaseline made the canal slick and loose. Pushing a third finger inside, she pumped them roughly. She wanted it rough and hard. When had she started wanting anal sex? Standing up straight, she lubed. Grace shook me, "Answer that."With a groan ... or two or three or six, I got up, padded barefoot down the hall, down the stairs, into the kitchen, got a drink of water, drank it, picked up the ringing phone and got a dial tone.A quick trip to the bathroom, as quick as a healthy young man with a full bladder can make it. I had just started to pee and the phone started up again."Answer the fucking phone!" hollered Grace.Stopping in mid stream? Not on your life. "I'm busy." God, do I have to do. We really appreciate you being willing to help us." Slim held the door for me as we stepped out of the bar and I motioned them to follow me, saying " My place is just up the street, if you don't mind a little walk." Slim responded " No ma'am, it's a beautiful night for a walk and we are at your mercy kind lady." As we took the five minute walk up the street, we made small talk about them. It turns out that they were cousins, Bubba's real name was Kenny and Slim was actually Michael. I told. "Perry..." Now Abby, I want you now!" If you don't watch out, you'll make another mess." She could tell he was loosening his pants. "And anyway, it's not the right time. You might make a baby..." I've got something..." Don't Perry... don't!" She had a grip on his wrist but he was sliding the band of her panties to one side, getting a finger between the swollen lips of her pussy. She could feel the taut black curls divide. Then her back arched and she quivered like an arrow had gone through her..