And then, his asshole! But first, came the delicious sweeps of her tongue on both inner asscheeks, a half inch away from it, painting them salaciously... before she found the raised circle of his hole and began to play with it with the tip of her probing tongue!Christ, how he wished he could suck it right inside him there! She pressed eagerly, trying to pop it open, and he relaxed himself to the fullest degree, but only the tip ever penetrated, and momentarily, he thought he might lose all of his. Bill pounded her, going balls deep with each ravaging wild thrust. His hard muscles banged repeatedly against the quivering soft flesh of her ass. John buried his cock in her throat, his balls pressed hard against her chin. Waves of orgasmic pleasure roared through Emily’s body. Her breasts were on fire, her nipples feeling the sweet pain of her own fingers pinching, squeezing, pulling. Bill gave a mighty final thrust and grabbed Emily by the waist, his cock erupting inside her. John’s balls. It was mid-afternoon on a Saturday. We had been chatting about this situation when he suggested that we take a drive down to our favorite beach. I am always up for a trip to that particular beach, and I couldn't help but think that he had something on his mind. He confirmed my suspicions when he told me I should bring my favorite flesh-colored, anatomically accurate, very large and very thick dildo!As we neared the beach he said, "What about using this beach to relieve some of the pressure? You. Rachel was sitting with me one evening when I got to thinking what she (and the others) had done for me. Embarrassment at the thought of it switched rapidly to engorgement and I found (again to my embarrassment) the covers displaying a distinct bell tent shape half way down the bed. I looked up and saw Rachel also looking. I’m not sure then who was more embarrassed. We both pretended to look elsewhere, but of course the more I concentrated on not thinking about it, the more prominent it seemed.