She knew I had wanked about her and would tease me and try to get me to admit it. “Tell me about your dream last night dear, was it a good one?” I...would give her silly answers, like I had dreamed about monster trucks or something. She would get behind me and say….”…MOM-ster trucks, did you say?”, and then poke me in the ribs. I got to pay her back though. She was ticklish, and I would chase her through the house and corner her. She would get weak laughing, and I took advantage of that. My. ”He turned to me. “Sarafina is it? I only do one thing, and that is I fuck girls asses. Since my cock is slim, it doesn’t hurt.”A shiver went through my body. Anal sex, was I indeed ready for that?”“Okay, and are you sure it doesn’t hurt?”Some of the men had wiggled in a finger in my anus previously and although the experience was pleasant I couldn’t imagine having a full-size cock in there, even less this man’s long shaft which was well over twelve inches long.He giggled, which sounded more. A flick of tongue. My mind becomes lost in a frenzy of desperation until I am panting, mewling moans and soft cries hanging in the air like offerings to a god. Finally I allow a single finger to push at my opening, and my toes curl. By and by, that finger sinks into my depths, the heated walls of my cave impossibly resistant and tight to the penetration. After a time, I begin slipping a second finger inside, my opening having to stretch in order to accommodate both digits. Once again my spine. She took a deep breath and said, “Pizza from Mike’s Bar & Grill. It should be here in a bit. Why don’t I go upstairs and change while you get Bill a drink?”Chad had gotten rather good at reading her facial cues and body language. But tonight, he seemed oblivious to anything besides his old buddy, Bill. Thank goodness she had fucked herself in the tub!Reina hurried upstairs and called in a carry out order for pizza, salad, and garlic knots. Then she reluctantly took off the teddy and put on a.