She had been taken from the front, back, right side up, upside down, standing, lying, kneeling, hanging, and sideways, along with many other diabolica... variations.Sighing deeply at those memories, she quickly glanced at the clock and saw that it was already 9:30AM.Before she could move, the twins rushed into her bedroom, dressed only in their jockey shorts, and announced that room service was here with their breakfasts, and that she need to come in and sign the check.She got up, put on her cum. I just had to stare down at that little ass, I was going to cum soon, and I wanted the amazing view of my cock pounding into that hot little hole.She mounted my ex, and began fucking her he small perky tits barely moved as she rode that toy.As I moved in to enter her ass for the last time my ex said" Dp the little whore like you did me a year ago. Cover her in cum."I slid in easier this time, Tabby wasn't nervous anymore and within a couple of strokes I was balls deep in the tightest skinniest. " Did you develop that?"She gave him a quizzical look."I mean when you changed? We guys have no patience at all, but you girlsseem to have boatloads of it. So I just wondered if changing from one tothe other gave you more patience." I...I don't like talking about it, Matt. It was a very personal decision." You look great, though. I mean, you really make a pretty girl. If Ididn't know..." Please lower your voice!" Oh. Sorry, I didn't realize. Geez, that was pretty thoughtless of me,I'm sorry,. “He didn’t know.”She looked at me and then back at Martin and her glare softened a little.“You’re ... you’re seeing...” he trailed off and looked at me, a dozen different emotions playing over his face.“Yes,” she snapped, drawing his eyes back to her before his emotional spectrum could settle on anger. “John has been very good to me. He’s going through something similar to what I went through in the divorce. We’ve been leaning on each other.”He nodded, glancing back at me with a slightly less.