With the final drops of the second wine bottle being poured out, Zoba was feeling extremely relaxed. She was laying on the couch with her head resting... on Jamike's lap and feet on Buchi while they watched the screen change channels since Buchi couldn't find anything interesting to him."I have an early class unlike you two lazy bums. So I'm going to bed." As Buchi began to stand up he lifted Zoba's legs up with him. When he set them back down on the couch he smacked Zoba's ass hard making her cry. “I get to be selfish first,” she panted.I grinned and growled my approval. I gently squeezed her delicate throat, holding her fast and pinned against the door.She gasped and shivered as she released my wrist. "Yes, just like that. Don't let go of me," she moaned.She slowly leaned her shoulders forward and lowered herself off her toes. I studied her face closely in the dim light as I held her pinned to the door. Her chest rose and fell with a lustful urgency. She was getting off on having a hand. I licked and probed her with my tongue to my heart’s content and then stuck a finger into her asshole – gently at first. My saliva had lubricated her ass channel very well and my finger was sliding in to the first joint very easily.I stuck my middle finger all the way into her ass and started finger fucking her ass slowly. I was also playing with her clitoris with my other hand. I was surprised and pleased when her vagina started getting hot and moist – she was getting aroused despite herself.. Three long strides and he was right behind her, his Mads. Somewhere in Jeff’s brain, he thought, his Mads? The one who could do a fireman’s haul of a 75 kilo dummy out of that burned up concrete building outside? That Maddie?Yes, his Mads. He stepped behind her and ignoring his screaming mind, he pressed himself into her, bending his body over hers. Two results could come of this, his brain screamed. She could flatten you, or she could respond in kind. Being flattened seemed more likely at.