That makes sense.”[Such a surprise - someone willing to pull a long hose out of my butt without gloves on]She rode on along on the squeaking old gi...rl’s bike that was ancient looking. But before she got going she beckoned me to come close. “Turn around.” I looked at her for moments not trusting the situation but finally I turned with my back to her. “Hold still.”Suddenly I felt the hose in my anus being tugged on. “OOOH! OH GAWD.”The strange feeling of that was almost overwhelming and then. She almost could not believe what she was seeing; Sala was not only orally pleasuring the Light-Eyed One's back opening, she was clearly enjoying it herself. The woman observed the other female's exposed folds, swollen and dripping as she probed her lover.Despite the fact that she herself found receiving such stimulation highly gratifying, Veba had always refused to reciprocate. She could not bring herself to do it and privately feared that the Spiritwalker would learn of her discomfort for. I even heard him let out a tiny, hastily stifled moan. I pulled off his socks and then noticed a problem I hadn’t foreseen: he was still wearing clothes, and I couldn’t get them off without untying him.The solution was there on his small desk, where a pair of scissors lay. I grabbed them and cut through his thin t-shirt and boxers. I pulled the shirt off of him, but left the boxers for now. A couple more times he asked what the fuck I was doing, and I told him we were gonna have fun.I went back.