Without using his hands, using only his hips, he resumed fucking her from behind. At the same time, his hands opened the jar and he scooped some lubri...ant onto his finger. He set the jar down, reaching between them with his hand. He pressed his finger against her anus as he held his groin back out of the way, his cock remaining halfway inside her. His finger slid into her ass, coating her hole with the lubricant. “UNHMH!” she moaned, eyes closed, wincing. And that was only his finger! Maybe. Relaxing, but waiting, expecting…They’d enjoyed lunch earlier in the day, a pre-arranged meeting. Lunch had been their first face to face meeting. They’d connected on the net, Rita and her lover Greg and Ted, the photographer. After lunch, they’d gone back to Rita’s room for a photo session. And what a session it had turned out to be.It started as a casual photo session. Each of them dressed, then slightly undressed and eventually the way they were now. After the photo session had been going. “Who is credited with writing the phrase, ‘To be or not to be, that is the question’?” asked the teacher.Little Pham Lam Nguyen at the front of the class called out, “Shakespeare.”“Well done!” said the teacher, “You can have Monday off.”“No thank you Miss. I am of Vietnamese origin and it is in our culture to study as hard as we can, so I will be here on Monday studying hard.” said Little Pham Lam Nguyen.“Well okay,” said the teacher. The next quote is, “I had a dream!”Little Fri Sum Kat also. Kiaya, the type of girl I've always dreamed about. She was slightly taller than me at 5'7, with the body of a goddess. I couldn't take my eyes off her face, with her deep brown eyes and devil-red lips. Her complexion was light mocha, whether it was natural or make up, I couldn't have cared less. Her hair was chopped, reasonably short and with a drastic fringe, which I presumed had been cut in the shop, but it just made her look so sexy and wild. I couldn't believe my luck, when those luscious.