His fingers slipped between my cheeks and he slid them up and down and finally he found the tight pucker of my anus. He took more lubricant onto his f...ngers and I felt him press one finger against me. This was new. I had only had the outside of my ass tickled before but Etienne was pushing into it. I felt his finger press in and my ass went very tight against it. "Relax," he said. "Relax and you will enjoy this." I tried to relax and felt his pushing his finger against me again. And again I was. This was the best time. Cressida loved to visit each in turn. For her, her cunt was a tropical flower, coral pink within and full of delicate and exquisite surprises. Soapy fingers soon cleansed the other place, and she made love to that part of herself too. It made her smile at the wickedness she felt as she felt her fingers slide quickly in and very slowly out. Then it was time, and her body would have no more of this nonsense, and her orgasm came all in a rush. It was honest and real, and. .. I was thinking about... Dr. Manyard...” “When she was sexually stimulating you?” Sam finishes for me. “Yes,” I whisper. “Alright... so you were in the shower, and you started having a sexual fantasy about what happened to you at the clinic?” I nod. I'm too embarrassed to even speak. “And you started to masturbate?” I nod again. “What made you stop?” It takes me a while to answer, but I finally work up the courage. Its weird expressing my sexual thoughts to a complete stranger, but stranger. It was just smooth and slightly curved.I took her into my mouth, my mind flashing back to sucking on those long skinny popsicles, bomb pops, of youth. I tasted salted caramel and it made my mouth water. In moments I was moving my head back and forth, giving head to this smooth phallace as my wife moaned above me."My god you are a good little cock sucker, aren't you?" Mmmph," I agreed through my full mouth."Why don't you take me down your throat and then I'll take you upstairs and fuck you.