Ray followed Tina inside, looking at her tight butt in the jeans. His cock continued growing inside his shorts as he admired her ass. What had started...as a dull Saturday night was starting to look much better. Ray put a big hand on Tina's bony hip and guided her toward his kitchen. She walked right up to his refrigerator, opened it, and grabbed a fresh beer. Ray grabbed one and guided her toward his living room, and the big tan couch that dominated the room. Tina plopped down, and again took a. I swallowed my surprise. “Did you want company back to the tower, just in case?” He looked at me gratefully. “That’d be great, thanks,” he said, and we headed in the direction of the nearest staircase. “So,” he went on, “any brilliant ideas? What can I do about them? Pr- James and I haven’t come up with anything that’s worked yet.” I giggled. “Drench them in dragon dung. It’d do it for me.” He looked sideways at me. “Or Bubotuber pus?” I shrugged, struggling to contain a grin. “Hey,. I plunged my mouth down on his cock gagging but forcing it as deep as I could. I took hold of his balls and rubbed and played with them gently. And I sucked as hard as I could swirling my tongue again around his head. I thought of one final thing, one gross thing but I did not want to fail and I moved my hand under his balls behind them and my fingers found his crack. I felt around for it finding the entry to his butt and then pushed my head as deep as I could and pushed my finger into his butt. She shrieks as it slides over her G-spot and back out. He works it and angles it now so it's contacting her G spot with ever thrust and retreat. Sliding over it and again she feels her body reacting to it. He positions himself and begins pumping faster. In and out of her tight folds of sensitive wet flesh. Each time hitting and stimulating her sensitive elusive prize. She moans as she squeezes and rolls his aching testicles in her warm hand. He spreads his legs wider and then she does as well..