As I continued to thrust into her soft pink asshole, I stretched her ass cheeks wide and spit on my cock. Here I was fucking a grandma in the ass who ...had fake tits, a shaved cunt, and was a squirter 90 miles into the Alaskan bush. Fuck my sex life was weird.I really wanted to cum and told her. She told me to cum inside her and her tight ass was too much for me to hold out any longer. I straightened up plunged deep as I shot heavy stream after heavy stream deep into her bowels. When I pulled. "Now scratch! ... Scratch my cunt!" I flexed my fingers, feeling the soft pebbly surface of her g-spot. "Ohhh! God! Yessss!" she cried I continued to rub her clit with my tongue, coming up for breath every few seconds, taking in the heavy musky scent of her womanhood. "Don't stop!...Make me cum!" Her hold on my head was vise-like. Not that she needed to hold me there, I wanted to be there, making her moan and flail, proud of my ability to bring her this close. I brought my free hand up to her. Such was the respect I had developed for them, their opinions and approval became very important to me.It was to this end that I took up with Emile - a 38 year old, bisexual, French man, who had come to live here in Leeds. He had been friends with Eduardo and Caitlin before he was friends with me, so he knew all about their involvement in my choice, and how close I was to them.Emile was very experimental and loved to try new things, he was also very dominant in the bedroom. Both qualities which. I slid her back and swung her legs over onto the bed. I positioned myself between them and she spread a little wider to give me access. Her pussy was smooth and swollen. Her flower was starting to open up. I could see her sweet little clit beginning to poke out of its hood as I kissed my way up the inside of her thigh. Her wetness glistened in the soft moonlight that was filtering in off of the balcony.Her fingers were entwined in my hair, guiding me, offering me encouragement as I nibbled and.