Soon my asshole was wet with her spit and it was relaxed enough for her to push her tongue deep inside. “Okay, thank you baby girl” Pete said and ...he was gone. I felt something push at my asshole and I assumed it was Pete’s finger. “Do you want cock in your ass like mommy's my little slut?” “Yes daddy" I panted. “Well we need to train your ass first" I realised the object sliding into me was very cold. It stretched me open, more and more as Pete pushed it slowly into me. “Oooooh" I moaned as. I often fantasized her with smart and good looking rich men. I imagined her to be the mistress to a big shot guy who would spend a lot on her and take her on vacation where they would have hardcore sex.At school, I had only one good friend named Rishabh. He was from Kashmir and good looking himself. He worked out in the gym and was athletic. Rishabh played many sports and was a trained massage therapist too.It so happened that mom began to have back pain due to her habit of watching TV all day. Brianna stared wide-eyed at the displayed garments, then picking each up in turn she said ‘Ralph, you don’t expect me to wear these in company.’ ‘Why not’ I said. ‘Ralph, they’re too revealing. Look I don’t mind wearing them for you in the privacy of our own room, but you can’t expect me to display myself before our friends.’ It was at this point that I began to assert what I demanded of her for the evening. ‘Brianna,’ I said, ‘you will both wear and do what I tell you this evening.’ I. I felt the most incredible sensations as I pressed harder, then slower, rocking back and forth, his hands flailing away at my thighs. I snapped to, and realized that he was trying to push me off , so I raised up slightly and hoarsely shouted, “Take a deep breath!” I heard him gasp, then I plunged down on his face again, rocking my hips back and forth. I could see his rock hard cock pointing towards the ceiling, dripping with precum. I reached out and rubbed it over the head of his cock only.