. oh fuck ... that feels sooo good. I’m going to cum ... don’t stop ... Mmmmm ... Michael!” Her hips were rising with each stroke and lick and s...e was soaked. Her juices were glistening off the entire inside of her thighs. I then pushed my finger into her anus and she lurched back in surprise. “Michael ... your finger is in my ass ... oh god ... don’t ... oh Michael ... I think I like it.”I continued to move my finger from her vagina hole into her ass as I licked her clitoris. Her legs began. ' I felt uncomfortable about being talked about in the third person, but gentle pressure on my calf from Uli kept me quiet. She and Trudi had the evening planned and I wasn't going to butt in. She kept the drinks coming, though I noticed that hers were still half-full when they were cleared and replaced.'I think we ought to go and sweat some of this off, ' she said after an hour. 'Did you bring the keys, Inge?' Inge perked up considerably and burrowed in her bag.'Whenever you like. It's been. I pushed another finger in make fast movement and sucked her hard.Her juices start flowing..I withdraw my fingers and pushed my tongue inside and sucked her juices dry….She held me by head and drag me to her lips and sucked my lips and tasted her own juice.Mom: I have never been loved this much. Now fuck me with your dick. And as I opened condom packet, she stopped me.Mom: no need janu, I already got menopause. No chance of getting pregnant. Let your skin to touch mine. Let me make it wet. And. But he had not held a gun to her head; she participated in his schemes willingly, could have said no at any time.A few days later he would call her, and it would be "Yes, Frank, of course, Frank. That sounds fantastic, Frank. When? Oh, I can't wait, Frank." Three-fucking bags-full, Frank!And so it became a regular thing. Not often but regular. Maybe once a month.But I will not write about those Nigerians just at the moment. No, what I'm not going to write about now is how we met Nadine, and her.