Missy liked anal sex, a lot! She hadn’t been fucked like that in a long time and never by a cock as big as Alec’s. She could feel him pushing, get...ting deeper and deeper, and stretching her in ways that she has never been in her life. She wondered what it looked like. She wanted desperately to scream out something filthy to urge him to fuck her ass as hard and as rough as he wanted but the reality was that she was unable to say anything. Her fingers clawed at the floor as he began to pump his. Georgie felt totally feminine. Her soft lips, her fragrance, her gentle touch, and even the supple way her body moved, was all girl. So was her hair, her ass and her tits. Her attitude too: there was no take in it. It was if anything a little bit too submissive, but definitely it was a giving, sharing attitude. And she was so keen. And just gorgeous.She was on the big and strong side, for a girl. Her shoulders were broad and quite muscley, and in fact there was muscle to be felt up her back and. He’s shirtless, which can only mean that he used the hose out back to wash off. His chest, and the sprinkling of dark hair there, gleams with water droplets. His long thick legs are still encased in the denim jeans he wore but the material’s obviously wet and clinging to every contoured muscle. Thankfully he’s concentrating on drying his arms with one of the heavy duty towels he keeps in the garage and doesn’t catch my eyeballs popping out of their sockets. Of course, I’d seen him like this. Charles finally got to take his own wife anally a week or so later. He could have done it anytime, but he wanted Lily and I to witness it live, so we planned for it to happen when they came to our house for another a four-way tryst much like the first time. This time Charles and I ended the evening anally fucking our own wives as they knelt side-by-side on the bed. Charles came over the next day with a bottle of very old and expensive single-malt scotch as a thank-you present.Lily was gone with.