He told me I had a nice ass and asked if id ever been fucked in it. I said no. and he started rubbing the oil onto my lil virgin ass. which felt so go...od I let out a moan, he asked if I liked it and I said yes. then I felt the bottle opening pushed up to my asshole and all of a suden my ass was filled with oil. It felt soo good. then I felt a finger working its way into my ass then 2 fingers, then I felt something shoved in me. I asked what is that? it hurts he said ill take it out if you open. Then got my hand under bra and was fondling her tits and nipples, which were kinda hard, not totally, but not limp. Every now and then I would call to her and still nothing. So my hand goes down her pants and under her panties. Now back then, few women shaved their pussy, so the first thing I felt was her actually kind of trimmed bush then her pussy. Which wasn't dry, but it wasn't soaked either. And I just had to. I played with her like that a little bit and then got her clit and started. “The answer is still no”, I said.“Please…” she begged, dropping to her knees sobbing. Tears rained down onto my boots as she cried.She looked up at my eyes, and without a word reached up and tugged the zipper down on my blue jeans.Pulling my boxers open, she engulfed my prick with her warm mouth and started sucking my cock.When my shaft was fully erect, she smiled up at me. It was that same wicked grin I’d seen her use when she knew she was about to get her way.She had a talented tongue, but it. I love you and I want you in my life, but he didn’t say that. A harsh, burning lump ached in my throat. “Why not?” I suddenly wanted to cry. “Vicki, you deserve to have a man who can give you a more fulfilling life than I can,” he said, a concerned, sad look on his face, the twinkle in his blue eyes gone. Just then, a noise outside, let us know George was towing my car up the narrow dirt road. Peter got up and threw on his clothes and went outside. I lay in bed for a minute thinking whether I.