He started licking my ass as usual. I could feel the tip of the shit at the opening of my asshole. He started to suck on my asshole to get the shi...t out. He kept on licking and sucking on my asshole for a few minutes before my shit finally decided to come out. Chapter 4The next day at work my boss called me into his office. He wanted to discuss a convention he wanted me to go to. It was a three day convention in a city about two hours away. I said. Once inside I cracked open a bottle of wine I had put on ice earlier in the evening. Mit and I toasted each other and again expressed our love for one another. Mit’s eyes seemed to twinkle. She then stood in front of me and pulled an end of her sari out from a fold in the rest of the silk material. She pulled it off her shoulder, and handed the end to me. With a giggle she said, "It’s time to unwrap your wedding present." Mit then began to slowly twirl. As she turned, her sari came away. He’s long enough that when he’s completely inside his cock pushes painfully against her back wall, bruising her cervix which she’s sure feels great for him. She’s proved right as he pushes even deeper, grinding and pressing as much of himself as far into her as possible before starting to pull back. He pulls all the way out, spreading her huge ass cheeks as the tip pops out so that he holds her hole open. Then almost immediately he pushes back in before she can tighten up again. There is. Her thighs were also thick but that ass being so large and still round, at the peak of it's existence was unmistakable, never unnoticeable was an invitation with the promise of a fuck of a lot of fun. Her style said goth or emo or dark punk raver, but her attitude was all sweet and polite as though she were wearing a giant signal to indicate what she really wants so she doesn't have to say it. So it was very easy for her to talk to me and do busy work so that I could eyeball her for a minute or.