. picturesshowing well lubricated finger penetration of her tight virgin anus.Click... Close ups of her face as he eased his fingers into her. Click.....Click... Click... each picture building, showing her face deep inconcentration, brow furrowed at the intrusion, becoming prettier as sherelaxed into the new sensation, lighting up with pleasure as he began tohit her Sweet Spot. Her face beautiful in pleasure, a picture of sexualexcitement.Click... his lubricated erection, poised at her willing. I went to town. It tasted like an ice cream cone. I felt his hand grab my hair and say "let's find out how much of a slut you are. I know your ass is going to deliver." I just opened my mouth and he pushed my head onto his cock and didn't stop till I started to gag and then he held it there for a moment before letting me breath again. "Not bad, but you need work. Let's practice"He was fucking my face I was just trying to breath. "Fuck your self with the plug." he commanded. I reached around and. As he got a coke he walked off and she followed, as they got outside there was a sheltered area, grassed that had a couple of benches.The barman, who Donna didn’t know his name or probably couldn’t pronounce it, was 27 years old, single, and hadn’t had any sexual activity for two years, he was 6’ tall, dark hair and slim. As they sat on a bench, similar to my experience of the same night, she ran her hand up his shoulder, he was wearing his uniform of black pants, white shirt and a red. She looked atme like a piece of meat."Take of your clothes" She said "Now"She spoke in a commanding voice. I remove my clothes nearly ripping themapart. I stood there naked with a raging hard on."Nice" She saidShe got up and circled around me. Dawn grabbed hold of my cock and gave it atight squeeze."You ever fucked a girl like me before. You ever give your cock milked dry bya tight muscled pussy like mind. Every have you dick squeezed dry between agirls biceps sweaty"No ... But want to"She.