Tom works some sort of oil into her buttocks and arse-crack, working the oil into her hole with a finger. This looks unpleasant, but Sue makes no comp...aint. Tom inserted a second finger causing Sue to give a low moan and then a third. More oil is applied and Tom slowly works his fingers in and out. I am disgusted, fascinated and aroused at the same time. In case I forget, Eve guides my hand down to my clit and I stroke myself as I take in the scene. Tom’s fingers are replaced by his penis. Tom. Now, whut do you know about my missin' man Jason?"---Tina stepped out of George's hut, quickly followed by its owner. "All raht, y'all!" he called out to the camp. Everyone dropped what they were doing and came to hear their leader speak. "We are still missin' Jason, so fo' now this little lady is a membah of our tribe, and while she's here she's got our pertection, okay?"There were some confused glances, and a murmur from Rodney to another boy."I SAID, OKAY?" Yes, George," came the mumbled. I guess he was about 50. He'd been a co-worker at the office where she worked, and I suspected that he might also have been a lover. Aunt Natalie had never married. He certainly seemed very upset by her loss, and as we talked on the front terrace of her house he took my hand and I comforted him.And it seemed quite natural for me to comfort him in any way I could. Words didn't seem enough. I kissed him and then pressed him between his legs. And his hand going up my skirt in response seemed. She pressed down and got a small amount on her hand. She slowly pressed the lotioned hand on my cock. It was cold but felt amazing. I watched the stranger finger herself with one hand and squeeze her breast with the other as my wife began furiously jerking me off. Both women were speeding up. The squishing sound from my cock would have been funny if I wasn’t so turned on. I could feel the moment was near. “Oh god,” I whispered. My wife asked the stranger,” you ready?” The stranger kept rubbing.