She looked at me, shocked, and then saw the other woman quickly pull her foot away from my cock. Christine looked at me quizzingly, and obviously piss...d. All I could do was smile. I guess that pissed her off, because she got up and went over and sat down right next to the strange guy! Now I was pissed. "Fuck it!" I thought to myself. "Two can play at this game." I reached out and took hold of the woman pulling her over towards me. As my wife began kissing the man, I did the same to the woman. I. I licked her ass hole and even pushed my tounge into it a little. I couldnt get much in it because like she said it was tight. I was suprised by this and asked her how come it was so tight? She said," Well to be honest I have not let many guys fuck my ass mostly I just suck their dicks but your special and I really need my ass fucked now." I smiled and thanked her for giving me her tight ass and I put some of the lube on my finger and rubbed it into her ass hole. I pushed my finger in some and. You guide the tip to my vagina, and I hold my breath as you push yourself into me. I let out a long sigh as you fill me up, pushing deep into me. You pull out until only your head is inside me before pushing hard into me again. I moan your name as you move, your dick filling every desire in me as the walls of my vagina memorize the feeling of your shaft pumping back and forth. My mouth hangs open and I squeeze my breasts, playing with my hard nipples.You pick up the pace, and my moans increase. In the opposite corner was a broom they knew was there because they used it the day before. It never occurred to them to use it to brush the pencil out from behind the bookcase. And, when I suggested it, there was this blank look of amazement on their lovely faces before they quickly moved to get the broom. Not a thought in their lovely heads beyond ‘get the pencil.’ No contemplation of how best to do so or asking for help to move what was obviously a very heavy piece of furniture. That was.