Her next orgasm had more of a build up. Panting, heavy breathing, low groans, louder moaning, then full on screaming as her body shook and she shoved ...er ass back into my face. I held on to her thighs and continued working her until she was finally done, And her body relaxed.I stood up, still standing behind her. My prick was now at full mast, and lined up perfectly with her back door. Her whole crack was dripping wet, so I knew lubricant wasn’t going to be an issue. I wanted to shove my dick. And that was how it had started several months earlier. That particular day, Amy had ordered them to be at her house at 12pm sharp. And had given specific instructions on what to do. "Are we ready to do this?" Jill asked him. Mark shrugged and sighed. "No. But what choice do we have?" he replied. In their car outside her house, they both stripped down completely, folding their clothes and placing them on the back seat. They were only allowed one piece of clothing each - a dog collar. It was. Shreve, but if that's what Emmy wanted, I'd do it. I'd do it as soon as the season was over -- the first week in September. OK -- as soon as the playoffs were over, second or third week in September.Somewhere in there. I'd meet them.Not now. Too much going on. Too hard for me to set it up, during the week, when I was playing every night and they, presumably, were both working every day. And the weekends? Worse, really. Mostly day games, for me. I didn't want a rush-rush trip to McLean and back,. I want you to tell me in detail.”I was shocked. I confessed to Prabhu about Ani and me a few years ago. My husband never asked anything about this all these years. Now, him suddenly asking about it, and that too, in detail, made me feel a little weird.I stopped touching myself even though I’m still horny from all the stimulation. I looked at my husband straight into his eyes as I asked, “Do you really want to know?”Prabhu likewise nodded his head and said, “Yes. I do. But, you can be rest.