I told her that we would talk about it but not in the throes of passion as we needed a clear head.A few days later we did talk about it and agreed it ...ould be okay, but everything needed to be totally different: her clothing, makeup, jewelry, even her sexual attitude. I told her that she should plan what she would wear, where she would go and to what level of sexual involvement she wanted when it happened. But not to plan exactly when as she should do it when the mood really hit her.A few days. Then she smiled and walked straight past me into the kitchen, after she was out of the room I put my shorts on again and with my hart pounding followed her to the kitchen. For the remainder of the day she acted as if she hadn’t seen a thing, even though I could tell by her smirk that she was loving it I was sort of disturbed by her lack of reaction. On a normal day she would have joined in or given me some help, but not today and I found out why the next day. After Sarah had left I received a. It is her favorite activity. (mine too) He licked her clit and fingered her G spot. she was pouring wet. she moaned his name loudly and told him how good of a job he was doing. she started bucking her hips wildly, throwing him all over the front seat in a sort of scissors lock on his head. She came calling out his name. It took her a while to settle down and come back to Earth. When she did, she rubbed his hard dick through his pants and asked him to fuck her. He said he didn’t think that was. I have seen some nice asses in my day, but the one presented to me at this time was beautiful. The cum that had run out of her during her orgasms was glistening on her cheeks, and making her sweet puckered rose bud shine.I got behind her, shoving my cock back in her pussy. I slowly worked the vibrator in and out of her ass, as I pulled my cock out the vibrator slid in, and when I thrust in, I pulled it out. I kept this up for twenty minutes, and then she looked back at me and said "fuck my ass.