Bigger, with round cheeks that had started to lose a little firmness. Still pretty firm, but with that maturing softness. Ideally she’d be in her mi...d to late thirties. She wouldn’t be nervous as I began to penetrate her forbidden passage. Having been ass-fucked before, she’d know there was little pain and she’d be much more yielding.I have always been an ass man. My focus on girl’s butts started as soon as I started noticing the girls themselves. Every girl I was with had to have a nice ass.. Scent of a woman and all that.Bill took by hips and guided me down onto him, but not into me. We paused a moment to soak in the feeling, then I began to move forward and back slowly as Bill folded his pillow to raise his shoulders to see the head of his dick emerge through my pussy hair, then slip out of sight. I was watching myself, and so was Monica who was now lying on her side next to Bill, her head raised to get a clear view. I didn’t notice it at first – I was having a super time – but. Then he raised his head from the precious pillow of her body to look at his love. They gazed at each other, as one being.Then they both sighed. Ann had been away too long from the festivities and would soon be looked for. Their lips met briefly in a gesture that was both a pact and a promise. She put her small cool hand on his chest, sliding under the linen to touch the warm skin over his heart. “Mine,” she said simply. Donne felt his pulse beat faster at this acknowledgement. It was no idle. Her body felt bruised and tired. She had no idea of where she was, but she started walking in the direction that the boys had taken.A half hour later it started raining harder. The dirt on the road was turning to mud. She heard a car.It was not a car, she soon saw, but a truck. It came down the road and stopped beside her. A beefy red-faced man looked down at her."Hop in," he said. "This is no time for a woman to be walking on this road." Erica didn't like the looks of the man, but she didn't.