" Karina moaned out."Kyle come here please i need you for a minute or 2" karina said"Yes. What is it?" I said very excitedly"Fuck me up the ass please... There is some lube on the dresser." She replied"Okay." I ran over to the dresser, grabbed it and just thinking about being in that nice firm and round ass got my dick hard again. I walked back over and applied some lube to her asshole and rubbing it in. Then applied some to my rock hard cock. Put my dick at the entrance of her asshole and pushed. " Ryan couldn't help herself. "What will you say if he asks?" She gave Lara a blank, innocent look that almost hid her smile. "Yes! What else would—?" Lara was indignant, then glared when Ryan couldn't stifle her laughter. "I ought to kill you." "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ryan shook her head and grinned. "But you walked right into that." "Just for that, I'm leaving." Lara stood up, sniffed and put her nose in the air. "I'm going to see my boyfriend, who keeps me company and does all sorts of nice. The other man hadn’t finished. He slid one finger into Kevin’s asshole, well stretched and lubricated with his cum, and began gently rubbing him. Kevin groaned, enjoying this, and his cock, though it was still dripping thick white semen, began to harden again. His abuser pushed three fingers into him, pushing in and out, trying to loosen him up. Kevin stiffened as the man withdrew, then tried to force his clenched fist into him. He tilted his head back and squeezed his eyes closed as the pain. The afterglow was relaxed as always, though there was something different about it. She seemed lost in her own thoughts. I felt she was not quite with me and wondered what it was, but something prevented me from asking her for her thoughts. Just after eleven, she got up and dressed, and I did the same. It was time for her to go for Greta. We hugged and kissed at length, she stared at me, as if wondering about something, and then she went.At eleven thirty the phone rang. It was Ann."I know it's.