For a few weeks I got tied up on a Friday night, and for the rest of the weekend I would be really sore afterwards, but completely uninterested in sex...until the Monday night, when slowly I would get to feel really horny again. As he licked me, my legs forced back, and almost uncomfortable, he would tell me how he wanted to see me used by other men, or at least one other, his friend who had already been in me. This really excited me, as I thought why not, after all his friend had fucked me, and. He held onto he hips as she came again and slid his tongue in her to catch all of heer juices. Forcing her back to her knees he spread her ass cheeks and spit in the hole. She was nervous because shed never done anything like this before and she knew what was about to happen. He eased into her inch by inch giving her time to adjust to him until finally his balls were slapping against her. He started getting fingers full of her pussy juice and feeding them to her. Sasha felt tears running down. What she doesn’t need to know is that we’re evaluating it for a week by renting it.”“Where is it?”“It’s on the Pacific coast of British Columbia. The property covers several thousand acres. It’s bigger than our place in Park City, and includes six on-site cabins for guests and staff.”“Wow, who built it?”“A Canadian mining magnate. It was supposed to be a private retreat that he could rent out if the fancy struck him. He’s selling it for funds as part of a divorce decree.”I hugged my lovely wife. ~You fit right in girl. Used to in one and now do in the other.~ As she headed for the door a woman in the corner facing half awaycaused a small tickle of recognition, but Lynne was pretty sure shedidn't know her. With a mental shrug she pushed through the door andturned back toward her car. After another hour it was quite dark so she gave up and turned the keyto go home. ~Tuesday's another day, so... tomorrow then.~ As she rolleddown the road the woman from the bar was walking toward her..