I wet my fingers and slid them under her skirt, and slipped them between her panties, rubbing her asshole. She bit her hand when I stuck a finger in,... and her body instinctually reacted and pushed her ass against me, trying to sink the finger in deeper. I twisted my finger, and she tried not to scream. She grabbed a couch cushion and bit into that, burying her face into it. I wiggled my finger around inside her asshole, and I heard her having trouble keeping her scream from squeaking out.I. I want to lick her. I want her comfortable and ready when it’s time to fuck her. Or if she will be do the fucking of me? Time will tell. She sits down and we kiss and snuggle some. Then I let her lean backwards on the sofa while I get down on knees and spreads her legs. Her pussy is well shaved and already little wet. It does not taste like haven, but close enough. - Oh yes, she gasped as I started to lick her. More, more…- Absolutely, I replayed still licking her. - Eat my puss. She then. Is took it out of his lungi and massaged his big dick with my hands. I pulled his black foreskin and kissed the pink top.I pushed his dick into my mouth and bobbed my head up and down. I then told him to fuck my mouth. Thrust his dick into my mouth with full ferocity. He fucked my mouth and finally put the whole 11 inches into my throat. He came in my throat and I drank it. He withdrew, lying down. I straightened his lungi, and then sat on his hairy chest with my pussy touching his chest. Then,. It was some of the best sex we'd ever had. I could feel every nuance, every move we made together. Her body felt so wonderful beneath me and her excited breath against my ear as we fucked was bringing me closer and closer.Then I awoke. Not really waking, but suddenly I could tell that I wasn't with my wife. Somehow I knew that I was still on the road and at a motel. I shifted my position slightly and felt a touch on my thigh. Then I felt someone touching my ridged dick.I wanted to jump up and.