He was full of lube and got on his hands and knees, that gorgeous ass in the air for me to have anyway I liked. This was not about being dominate to h...im. This was about pleasuring his ass in anyway he wanted his ass fucked, licked or fisted. I knew he loved to be stretched, I push the tip of my toy in his ass. He pushed back to take it deep. His ass was hungry for every inch and more. I fucked him deep, fast, hard, slow just to watch him react. He told me he had fantasized about being. After the fun we had on Raksha Bandhan , my brother’s birthday was coming up and I knew I had to do even better than last time. So I went a read some of his fantasies from his diary where he wrote about some of his sexual fantasies. Well he loved women in skirt and wanted to always and also mostly penetrated me while I wore skirts. There was one fantasy which I knew would make him go wild. Actually I always wondered about it many times. But if you as any girl the prospect of anal sex is scary .. The sheer stingingpain between her legs was something she had never felt before and hopedshe would never feel again. "What's wrong sweetie?" said Tracey. "Is being a woman harder than youthought? Well you'd better get used to it because from now on your lifebelongs to us. You've had your wicked ways with all of us and now itstime for us to enjoy ourselves," she said. "Didn't your mother ever tellyou that good girls should keep their legs shut until their married. Orat least they should be on. She said, "I'm going to miss being around you so much. Promise me that you'll come over to visit occasionally?" I promise," Denise said."I better go now," Susan said.Tears welled up in her eyes at the thought of Susan leaving. She wiped her eyes and said, "I can't believe I'm crying."That was enough to start the waterworks as both women broke down into tears. It was a strange mix of emotions that flowed through the two women. Susan was looking forward to starting a new chapter in her life.