That day I was flirting a lot. I even held her bare shoulder while taking a few selfies. Her skin was like butter.Then I held her hand and pulled her... towards me. My other hand was on her bare belly. We finally kissed. We were exploring each others’ mouths. It lasted for a few minutes. As soon as the kiss was over, I gave her a tight hug. We stayed in that position for quite some time. There was pin-drop silence.After 10 minutes or so, I broke the silence. I said I’ll be waiting for her. I loosened my legs slightly allowing the chilly basement air into my crotch, the sodden panties making it feel even colder. It sent a shiver up my spine.I let out a sigh of failure and hung my head listening to the dying hum of the washing machine. It began to get louder again. It began to violently rock back and forth so I clamped myself down as tightly as I could, pressing my crotch right on the edge and I rode that machine like it was the end of my life.‘It was building up inside me again.. ”I realised then, where we might be heading, Pat and I had often wondered about a little anal, but sometimes size may be a blessing at others a curse! I had been simply too large to even contemplate ‘going there,’ Mike on the other hand... Mike, as I could now see only too well, was about my length, were we comparing, which we weren’t, but did have the benefit of being a lot slimmer in girth. Perfect!Jan said, “this time I’m the ‘fluffer,’’’ and she proceeded to ‘fluff’ me, caressing my sac as. I grabbed his left hand and put it on my right breasts directing him to squeeze them like a maniac. I was crying with pleasure. My bed-sheet was soaked with my vaginal juices.I wanted him again inside me. But this time I wanted to try a different position. I stood up and directed him to stand behind me, thrusting my round bums over his crotch, I grabbed his member in my hand and directed it towards my vagina. He was again inside of me, thrusting widely. His hands continuously squeezing my.