But then she also doubted that.The thought of it made her wet and she wondered what his cock looked like. The bit she could remember from feeling him ...ver his pants was quite impressive. With a tremble through her slender frame, she wondered if she would be able to take him. She had no problem with her ex but then, he wasn’t much to write home about.With a tinge of bitterness, she remembered the last time they had sex. It was about an hour before he stood naked in the kitchen of their luxury. " Your whity tightys will be fine and you sleep how ever you feel like."Mom went to her bedroom as I went to Lary's bedroom and I sat my bags down on the floor by his dresser, then I stripped off my jens and shirt, boots and socks, then jumped into the shower in the bathroom that conected to the bedroom. After getting out of the shower and drying off I pulled out a clean pair of my whity tightys, pulled them on then walked out to the kitchen and seeing that mom had some beer in the fridge I got. ”“You’re insane!” I cry, as he tosses the now useless pair of panties in the nearby trash can.“Horny,” he corrects with a cheeky grin and then kneels down in front of me, shoves my thighs open and proceeds to tightly grip my ass and yank me forward. “Now you just be quiet and enjoy it, okay?”“This is crazy…” I mutter. “…completely crazy…you need to just stop and…” my sentence is cut short as the touch of his tongue against my clit draws a mewling sound from between my lips. This is so wrong in. Her anus was fully stretched and her rectum packed with steel-hard cock-flesh.“Yeah sush, yeah,” I panted as i established a rhythm, pumping Sushila’s arse with my cock whilst gripping her hips, “I’m right in you sush, far up inside you. Can you feel my dick far inside your guts sush?”“Mmmm, I can sweetheart. Oh darling, that’s it, that’s it, bugger my shitter. Fuck me deeply. I want your prick-head to tickle the depths of my bowels“Uh, uh, uh, oh fuck that’s good. You’re so tight and hot.