Perhaps that was another reason for my going home, I was horny and wanted a hand session to quench the ache that had developed between my legs, better...still, borrow my older sisters rabbit, and wear out the batteries, poor rabbit working overtime inside tubes of moist warm ribbed girly flesh, my sister had a sex drive as equal to mine, our battery bills equaled the family electricity bill.Mr Blackwell was an unlikely sex object for a teenage girl, we never felt threatened by his presence, we. I stick my tongueinto his tight asshole. He jumps.Steven: why would you lick my butt?Me: because you have a perfect ass kidI give him an amazing rim job, one I will never forget. I don'tknow if all asses feel this good, but this was fucking amazing.I spread open his legs and then stretch his but thole open. Perfect butt and perfect but thole. I stick my tongue in as far asit could go. I buried my face in his smooth ass. Then he fartedin my face and he started to laugh like crazy. I jump out of. Not much to check out on me with my small white cock so his attention was diverted to my naked wife, her tanned bronzed body, large 38C cup tits and shaved pubis. She stood naked in almost humility before him as he looked and we continued to chat about this and that. I suddenly found the situation most arousing and hoped that it wasn’t showing in my naked state. My mind imagined an ancient slave market, my naked wife having her assets on view for potential buyers to see and examine. An Arab. When I awoke with Katt in my arms, I realized that those thoughts had turned over in my mind all night, not quite a dream, but certainly sub-consciously. I knew that I was prepared for the future, whatever it might bring. I kept holding Katt until her alarm rang.We showered, dressed, ate breakfast, and headed to the rink for her practice. I brought my book along because there wasn’t open ice time — several other figure skaters were there on the ice with Katt and Mikael. Lotta came and sat.