Dawn knew what was coming and said “Ken I’m tired, how about tomorrow morning” I replied, “I only came once honey, you know you are going to l...ike it, so relax, I’ll do all the work”. With that I applied a generous amount of lube and began massaging it into her ass concentrating on her anal opening. Dawn sighed deeply and said “Ok, I know you like it, but be gentle and let me get used to it before you begin taking me”.With that I inserted my index finger into her rectum making small circles to. When I feel his tongue inch closer, the unexpected pleasure I feel makes me squeal out a moan. It almost knocks the wind out of me. My head whirls quickly. He takes my excited moans as cue to carry on, his thumb brushing my clit. I feel the softness of the tip of his tongue probe at my tight hole. I can’t believe the way I feel, I’m so heady. I want to beg for more. I don’t though, not wanting to rush it. I roll my hips gently, moving into him slightly. He gives it to me, he’s daring and moves. It was dark, no matter how many lights he lit. The windows were covered with old dust and cobwebs. Shelves lined every wall, and every shelf was lined with vials and bottles and boxes of ingredients needed for many an unusual concoction or elixir. It was not a lucrative shop. But it was all he had. All Harold and his mother had, inherited from his father when he died years ago. Harold tended the shop while his mother sat in the back room reading her romance novels. She also slept there. She. The day I hated most out of the year. This day brought so many feelings. It brought loss, sadness, anger, and even yearning. Tonight I was pissed. Paul was still free. He had even moved on. He was getting married again. 'Poor girl, ' I thought. I thought of telling her what Paul was, but she would not believe me. No one did, so why should she.I don't know what brought me here. I should stay away from here when in these moods. I didn't want Mike to know that I was upset. I hated to see the look.