He stopped just for a second against my asshole. But then I felt the head of his cock, throbbing at my rosebud. It felt really amazing…He slowly pus...ed forward and I felt him very slowly entering me. I could not breathe; I really wanted all of it inside of my tight anus…Then he began slowly, to give me little thrusts. It was painful at first; but it was also an amazing feeling. With each slow thrust, he was getting deeper inside of my rectum. He was stretching out my very tight ass. He. What hypnotised me was the size of the nipples pushing against the lace. Without being asked she unzipped the skirt, letting it drop and stepping out of it. She was wearing a tiny pair of lace knickers outside the garter belt, her cheeks bulging slightly over the tight elastic. She stood still then, absently stroking a breast. “Lie on your back on the bed and stroke what ever feels good.” I surprised myself again. Again she nodded slightly and manoeuvred her way on to the bed, she. The girl went up to each cock and gave them a squeeze and measured them against her hand. The large guy she spent a bit longer with. Now I was wondering if I should. My brain was saying no but everyone wanted me to do it. I felt each cock and checked there balls. I am sure they were getting harder. One guy had a small dick but a great body. Only one guy still had a tee shirt on but he was the prop and quite fat. He was crud and funny. I gave him a quick tug. He laughed and said he was the “sex. He wants me to fuck you. It turns him on. He'd get off on you taking off your rings because I wanted you to."Jen's face flushed. She didn't know what to say. Stop wearing her wedding ring, and her engagement ring? Stop wearing her husband's rings? "Listen, just think about it, okay?" Steve said, rolling back onto Jen. He was hard again, and Jen could feel him at the entrance of her pussy. Despite her growing reservations, she couldn't help getting aroused, and she opened her legs to welcome.