She was like a yo-yo and I was the floor, the spinning wheel almost touching me. Still sitting on the shower floor, I thought about a time both of the... came over just to visit. She was wearing a dress and her long legs were stretched out on the couch across from my chair. The hem rode up along her thigh as she shifted back and forth while we talked. Her hand lay against bare skin above the knee. I thought about what I’d do if it were my hand, how I’d push it up higher, maybe against some damp. .. that is,” she started, “could you make love to me in ... in my butt. I got the biggest orgasms when a previous boyfriend did me there. Would ... would that be all right, Bill? You don’t think I’m a ... a pervert, do you?” She seemed worried about that and a little scared. Was I worried - not on your life!“That’s all right, Sweetie,” I told her. “My wife used to enjoy that, too.” I pulled the nightstand drawer open, moved the boxes of shells there to the side, and felt around for the partial. “She ran off, Brock,” she said through tears. “Leah slipped out of the house sometime last night. My Mom and Dad are looking all over the place. But no one’s heard from her.”He remembered the call from the night before.“I have,” he said ruefully. “Grab my cell for me. I have a number for her, I think.”Merie’s eyes turned to slits.“What the fuck is she doing calling you?” she hissed. “I told that fuckin’ bitch that my life was none of her concern. She started on me as soon as she walked in the. Now she was orgasming, her ass lifting off the chair, swallowing my pole. She was taking my entire cock with her ass! The pain was being overcome and the pleasure was ruling. This definitely wasn’t her first ass rodeo. Fuck you bitch, I thought. This one will be on my terms. I pulled out of her ass; a loud sucking sound was the accompaniment. She gasped as she orgasmed, I timed it perfectly. She was orgasming with nothing in her. She looked confused, and dirty, and humiliated and makeup.