I met him in a bar in Soho about four weeks ago, and it was clear from the start that he was used to getting his own way. He is about 5' 7" tall compa...ed to my 6' 2" and aged 38.our first meeting obviously lead to sex at my flat later that night, and he was extremely rough and very demanding. I was given several enemas, improvised using my shower with the shower head removed. He was also into watersports, using me as his toilet each time he needed to go.all this I was ok with, I'd had a few. .. son."We kissed a while longer, then heard the distinctive sound of a car coming down the road to the parking area. The nice thing here was that nobody could sneak up on you, because the sound of anyone approaching drifted down to the beach long before those people could even see the beach. "You have no idea how much I wish that I could fuck you, sweetie." She whispered conspiratorially into my ear. My cock throbbed at the comment. "I think we may be done here." I turned her in my arms and. "With that, Bill snatched a book from the coffee table and made off for his room.Jennifer began to clear the chips from the table as Dennis continued on the ridiculous number of bottles."Thanks for helping out, we can make quite a mess when we get together." Dennis said with a smile."Oh come on, I don't think I've met a nicer group of guys in my life." She answered.There was a pause before she continued."To be honest, I was a little scared, when I first met you guys." Oh yeah?" he asked."Well. She moaned. Putting her head to the floor, her star-shaped, hole stared up at me. "Touch it." I hesitated . . . touch it . . . it . . . mommy's asshole . . . "Baby, touch mommy's asshole."I ran my finger tip over it. It was hard and sticky and it pulsed. "Yes, yes," she sighed. "Again . . . push it in. Make mommy a slut. Your slut."I put my finger to its center and she pushed her ass back. My finger slipped inside her tight hole. "Oh, baby . . . yes . . . do my asshole." She began to.