Get to it.? He was implacable.?Can I have some lubrication? Can I at least try to avoid some of the damage???I couldn’t care less. Lube all you want.... You got some KY on you???No. I didn’t think I’d need any lube to give you a blowjob.??Looks like your plans weren’t quite as complete as you thought.? He shrugged. ?Go ask the bartender if he has any butter. That’ll work well enough for a slut like you. Don’t worry. After the first few men have broken you in, your asshole will be gaping open wide. Even as this went on my eyes were fixed on her. While she kept a smiling yet blushing face, her hands conveyed a different message. Her right hand was mending her hair while the left one was adjusting her sari. Cleverly she shifted her pallu to give me a glimpse of her right breast. Certainly she was for the taking, but when! I began visiting Uncle’s place daily. His family was quite free with me and so I used to get into the kitchen on some pretext or another. Every opportunity to touch,. Chuck handed me the vaseline. For the first time I dipped my fingers in the jar, then smeared it on Bob's asshole. I slowly worked my fingers in, two at a time. I was amazed at how tight and hot his hole was. Eventually, I was had my fingers in him completely. I withdrew and then covered my cock with the slimy stuff. I got into position and put the tip of my cock at his asshole. I pushed forward. His ass resisted for a minute and I wondered if I was doing something wrong. Then I began to. When I need to go out to make my pee the woman tells me no and leads me to another part of her dwelling. There is a strange bowl with water in it, and she shows me that I am to make pee in this water. This is not unusual, in my own hearth is a vessel for pee and even stool when the snow is too heavy to go abroad, though we do not first fill it with water.But when I finish and begin to go from that place the woman stops me. She puts a cover with a hole in it over the bowl; I think it may be a.