Anna-Brooks was beginning to feel the first ripples of pleasure from my finger slowly working in and out of her virgin hole. The one thing she'd never...let any boy do. But it felt good, and damn him, Mike was right; there was a part of her wanting Her Man to take her in every way he could. She laid her head back down and raised her ass further. "Okay...Let’s try" I smiled as I let out a soft sigh of relief, glad my gamble paid off. I wanted one part of her totally to myself, and I was going to. I’m sure you have plenty to talk about.”Jack said, “Please stay. I really want you to stay this afternoon.” John nodded eagerly. Becky wasn’t so happy about it but was out-voted. We all sat down. Jack said, “Becky, what is your timing?”“All my furniture and stuff is stored. All I have is clothes and not a lot of those. I really want to get out of Mom’s before I get grabbed by one of her visitors.“I am ashamed, Dad. You tolerated her more than you should. I ... I was wrong to have blamed you. It. As they were all now sitting or lying beside us on the bed, David got me on my knees in a true doggy style fuck. My face was pushed down into the pillows, my ass was in the air, and David began to pound my asshole with all he had in him. He didn't have to slam my ass much before he finally let out a scream and shot his load in my ass. As he fell over me from behind, I collapsed under his weight face down naked on the bed now covered in cum. It was such a grand feeling when David's now softening. I had my qualms about Desiree's sudden fascination with golden showers, but I considered the possibility that she might simply be attempting to find out the cause of all of the fuss. Either that, or she might be truly intrigued with the practice. I figured that it would pass, and as long as she didn't expect me to return the favor, I would be okay with it. I just wouldn't kiss her right afterward.As always, my woman's Neapolitan heritage showed up in her cooking. Early on in our relationship, I.