I lifted my head and released my grip on her buttocks, her head went back down to the pillow again as I spread some gel on my fingers and touched her ...rose with them, she jumped at the cold touch and her rose puckered at the realisation that it was about to be penetrated, I applied some lubricant to my cock, then slowly eased one finger into the rose as the girl moaned and beat the pillow with her clenched fist, her rectal ring gave way allowing me access to her anal passage I sank my finger. Imagine the sexual sounds and sexy noises she’d make while you’re making love to her before you’re fucking her, really fucking her. Oh, yeah. Imagine pounding her pussy. Really pounding her pussy until she cums long and hard. ‘Bob! Oh, Bob. I’m cumming,’ said your dream woman. ‘Don’t stop. Please don’t stop. I’m cumming. Fuck me! Fuck me, Bob! I’m cumming. Fuck me harder. Fuck me faster. I’m cumming Bob. I’m cumming.’ Imagine the sounds and facial expressions she’d make while having a vaginal. She took off my tie and unbuttoned my shirt. I felt her large breasts through the dress and then slid a hand into her skirt and up her thighs.“At this point,” she said, “the girls would be bending over so you could have them from behind. But you and I are people of the world.” She squeezed my erect cock and whispered, “Get on the table.”I did.“Trousers off,” she said confidently. I pulled them down and took my underpants with them, so my hardon was there for her entertainment. She took off her. Levering herself off the maid's glistening face, Danielle stepped into the warm soapy water and stretched her mature body back. She smiled to herself, the years had been kind, and apart from a few small crow’s feet around her eyes, the rest of her body was still nubile enough to harden many a cock. As she soaped her ample breasts, she beckoned Mary to soap between her legs.“I think I will need a thorough cleansing today; Johns balls seemed unusually full today. I assume he has not been.