He rotated his wrist, teasing the edges of her asshole before twisting his fingers upwards and massaging in and in a cupping motion that paired with h...is work inside her pussy. This was probably the most methodical and attenuative cunnilingus she had ever experienced, and it proved highly effective. Not even ten minutes had passed and already Anna felt climax approaching. This felt unspeakably intimate. Anna didn't care that a half a dozen men working around her; that any neighbor driving by. OooCarol was doing some minor housecleaning dressed simply in a gray cottonsweat suit and pink flip flops when the doorbell chimed. "Now who canthat be? I don't really know the neighbors. Maybe some darn salesman orworse one of those church people," she thought as she went to the door.Opening the door she was surprised to see a nice looking older womanholding a tray with tea pot and plate of cookies. "Yes, may I help...,"she started but interrupted by the woman."Hello there dear. I'm Mrs.. Marie struggled to keep her body still but the need to piss was strong and she clenched. That sent a shock wave through her belly and the water in her rectum and colon responded, sending waves of pain up and down her back. She raised her hips but that only made the water move upward, pushing against her lungs. The pain shot through her chest and down to her ass again. Marie started crying. She cried more easily now. The first days and weeks, she'd managed to hold out until the half hour was. I could only nod. “Good,” he said, pulling his fingers from me, petting my pussy gently. The contact made my hips jump, which made him grin toothily. “Take off your clothes, baby.” He offered me a hand to help me sit up, which I took. My legs were shaking too hard to be able to get up on my own. I reached up and unbraided my hair, letting it fall in soft waves just past my shoulders. Slowly, I then unzipped my skirt, which fell easily to the floor. I pulled off my shirt, revealing my lack of.