Take it! Split me open! I'm cumming. I'M CUMMMMMMMING!"And Marsha Kahn experienced the most powerful anal orgasm of her young life. Her toes curled pa...nfully, her eyes rolled back in her head, her body quivered as if she were in a deep fever and she cried out in pain and ecstasy. Twice more she found anal climax but Trent held his in reserve. Instead, he opted to stay within her as they watched the TV movie and for the next two hours they lay together, he deep within her rear and she dreamily. She reciprocated it and we were sucking each others lips and our tongues were exploring each others’ mouth. My hand slowly moved to her waist and started squeezing there. She was getting very aroused now. I slowly moved my hand to her ass. Those juicy ass cheeks were so nice to press. By that time I started kissing her neck. She was pulling my hair due to ecstasy. I slowly moved to her boobs. I was sucking, squeezing and biting them. By now she was so aroused that she was asking me to fuck. We chatted and then he insisted on paying the bill. I left the tip and we headed back home. We chatted about various things as we drove. Linda was quiet and sat in the back seat. When we got home, Karl said he was going to go to the cabin and get Linda's suitcase and bring it over here.He left and Linda and I sat in the recliner and waited for him to come back. It didn't take him long and he brought her suitcase in. She didn't have much, but I put it in the sunroom and then he and I chatted. It was a small but tidy roof top studio on the upper side of Manhattan. We had a few drinks and we talked about trivial things at first. Then we walked out on to the patio overlooking the city. The scene from the terrace was not the usual landscape of tall bright skyscrapers one would imagine of NewYork. But non-the-less it was a nice view of the other side of the city with the far dim building lights beneath a dark cloudless sky. Everything looked good so far and the tension I had was slowly.