He runs his fingers down my crack, expertly seeking my hole, brushing against me, circling slowly before gently pressing in.“Aaahh, shit!” I whimp...r, as I buck to get away.“Are you okay?” He asks, concern written across his face.“Oh, shit,” I say again.He giggles remorsefully, “Oh, fuck. Did I wreck your ass?”The answer, it turns out, is yes. It seems that no matter how willing, there really is only so much an ass can take and we appear to have stretched the boundaries of what’s possible. I’m. Try as I might I could not forget how good Goldie’s tongue felt as it slid up and down my pussy and clit. I mumbled to myself to relax but it wasn’t working. I looked at Goldie lying there and my stomach churned. I looked at the clock. “Come on Goldie” I finally said “come and make me cum again. Come and lick my pussy”. As if understanding what I said Goldie advanced. I, who had already shed my panties again, spread my legs and patted his head. Like a programmed robot he dived right in. I. My eyes about pop out as I spy her on all fours on the bed - like some kind of wild animal. And then I see it. She reaches back and spreads the cheeks of her bottom and Edward's willy grows several more inches. I can't wait to tell Walter what perverts they are. Edward crawls up behind her and I swear he sticks his fat johnson inside her bottom. I swear I see it.By the look on her face, it hurts too. He pulls out and squirts some liquid from a tube and is right back in there. This time, her. All I cared about was having his cock inside me.He spun me around, lifted my dress out of the way and slid his thick shaft right in. When he entered me I realised I had my eyes closed for the last minute or so and now suddenly was faced with a view of the valleys in the bright afternoon sun while I was stretched by his impaling cock.If I felt like a queen before, now it was more like being the goddess of nature and lust. I always liked outdoor sex but this was something else. This was.