I pressed the head of my pole to her puckered little asshole for a moment, and then shoved it into her. She screamed.The scream cleared my mind for a ...oment, but the angry buzz was still there. I was deeper in her ass than I had been before. It was tighter than anything I had ever experienced. I knelt there, balls deep in my ex-wife’s asshole, trying to figure out what the hell I was doing. The complexity of our relationship was trying to get into my mind, but the anger was a hot, pulsing thing. At 4:00 sharp, Bart brought the limo to the front and Joe and I left for the airport. By 5:30 we were pulling through the gate at the private plane area of the Oxnard City airport. We were greeted by Dave the pilot, who took our overnight bags and led us to the plane."It's a Lear Jet LJ45; isn't it a beauty. I bought it in a bankruptcy sale a couple of years ago. Had the interior reconfigured; now it seats only four people plus the 2 crewmen. It originally had a seating capacity of nine, but I. I slip those Calvin Kline’s off of that perfect ass of yours. As we kiss, you slowly enter me. It is soft, wet, and tight. At a steady pace you pull back and push forward, allowing yourself to be surrounded by it all. My flower grips onto your hard dick, pulling it in, not wanting it to pull out, It tries to keep hold. But you are too strong. But not to worry, it is right back in. My legs move up and down your body as you work the magic that you do so well. Hitting that spot, making me tingle. I could not believe how fast he could be ready to fuck again. He put my legs around him as he fucked me deep with every inch of his long shaft. He took my gag out and warned me not to scream. He said to me "You love to fuck don't you? From now on you are going to be my fuck toy. Carol is going for two weeks to visit with her mom and you are going to stay here with me. I am going to fuck you in every room, on every piece of furniture, in the shower, in the yard, in the car and even in public. I.