I needed out of here. I followed Sharon up to her room that night, but nobody came to visit. Just a telephone conversation, which I listened in to.".....My husband? ...No, he doesn't suspect a thing ...it'll be too late by then, won't it? ...When and where? ...12th, fourteen Delhi Drive, dinner..." I moved away from the door as she put the phone down.So, she was meeting Jack for dinner in a few days, which meant I had to figure out how to keep in trim for that long. There was only one thing for. Detailed pussy and tight sassy anus with a 6" ribbed love tunnel. Perfect for when you just need to be balls deep."His cock already hard as a rock, he moaned, "It had an ass! I'm going to fuck an ass!"Pumping his fist in the air, he felt something pull. Ignoring it, Bill grabbed his credit card. Only two business days and it would arrive.The next morning, Bill awoke to shooting pain. A trip to the doctor revealed a torn muscle and he received the admonition to "stay in bed."The mail arrived. I took out my cock and slapped it on her ass cheek, leaving a drop of cum on it. "Baby, that wasn't a full one. I'm not quite done yet. Can I still have your ass tonight? It's been a while." Her whole body was heaving with the intensity of our session, and she breathed out one word - "Yes".My cock was extremely slippery with her juices and my own cum. I gently pushed the head against her asshole, causing it to open slightly, and pushed in up to the edge of my helmet. We rocked back and forth. She could not claim to be voluptuous, merely incredibly edible. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, appearing somewhat Asian. Shiny white teeth graced the parted lips on her virginal face; one would never think that she lived to suck cock. Part time at least, for Melody went both ways, something else that Dawn would soon learn. She motioned to her husband."Come around to the head of the bed, you bastard. Let's show Dawn how I clean you off." Her insult was routine and casual. The Deans had raised.