Al was over him now, pushing his cock into his ass, holding it as he pushed, and John bore down to accept it. The head slipped in. Then Al pulled back...and wiped his cock into the jelly on John’s ass to wet it before he tried to enter him again. John lowered his upper body to rest on his elbows and his forehead to the bed, waiting. Al supported his erection with a hand as he aimed and pushed again. With his face in the sheet John reached back with both hands and spread his ass cheeks. He felt. I could see enough of her boobs and started to have a hard-on.She was happily re-living the award ceremony we had that day. After some time she said that she wanted to have a shower and then let’s go out for dinner. I asked her, “Can I help you as you might be very tired?” She said, “No, thanks,” and got up and walked into the bathroom.I was upset and starting to browse through magazines. In a minute, Surabhi called me from the bathroom and I sprang up and went there. When I opened the door, I. Then she felt something on her ass, then poking her ass. Then her brain kicked in. Fred was going to fuck her in the ass. She needed time to rest, he can’t do this to her now. But she had no energy to stop him; all she could do was moan as the head of his cock slowly entered her ass hole.Fred went slowly on the way in, but as soon as the head of his cock passed her outer ring he slid in easily. The moans coming from Wilma told him that she liked it. Fred quickly picked up the pace and began. She did need the rest, as her body was still so sore she could hardly walk, but what she needed far worse was to erase the memory of the events of the last few days.She was still sitting at the breakfast table, head in hands, sobbing, when the doorbell rang.Opening the door, Jennifer was so surprised Cindy spoke before the door could be closed in her face."Jennifer, I know what you must feel toward me right now, but please let me explain. Please?"As much in resignation as any interest in what.