When she came back home that Sunday, her cheeks were still red from the excitement and she giggled like a teenage girl when she told me about the wild... nights and days her lover had given her and how amazing it had been to be in a place where she could let herself scream in orgasm since there had been nobody around to hear. She told me that because there had been no rubber between them, their connection felt even deeper, as if their souls had been making love that weekend. I knew there was no. I could not help to moan this time. It was too much.My body was betraying me. The finger withdrew, and soon it was replaced by what I knew was his cockhead. It started pressing, relentlessly into my rear door, trying to squeeze past my clenched sphincter.And I pressed back. Despite my horror, my body now desired it. So I pressed back on his cockhead. My sphincter finally relaxed, and that huge dick popped in me. I would have screamed but for the tape over my mouth. He started pumping in my. She grabs the back of Holly’s head and pulls it closer.Holly is more than happy to oblige the woman. She circles the pussy with her tongue, flicking it against her clit. Soon her lips rest on Mrs. Claus’ already wet pussy, kissing it tenderly and causing the woman to let out a soft moan. Holly, glad to be able to skip any unnecessary foreplay, clutches the woman’s hips and gets started for real. She drives her tongue deep inside the young Mrs. Claus, flicking it around inside her.With a gasp,. I was pleased he washed; men who fail to maintain this basic hygiene standard annoy the hell out of me. I was still standing where he left me, naked. I was even shivering a little as the heating wasn’t on and it was a cool evening. I was aware my nipples remained erect, either from excitement or the evening chill. Dale came back into the room, glanced at the spa and then at me and watching me intently, started to remove his clothes. I felt insecure, just standing there, naked. His clothes were.