” and lowered her head again. I picked up a bottle of skin lotion from next to the sink and squeezed some out onto my index finger, then went back b...ehind her. With my free hand and I pulled her left buttock aside and then began smearing the lotion around the entrance to her rear passage. When she felt my finger there Carol raised her head, and asked, her voice plaintive, “Jonathan, what are you doing?” I didn’t reply until I’d finished applying the lotion, worming my finger a little way into. One thing struck me a little bit however. From the first time I took a cab alone to wander the city. The cab driver, an amable gentleman twice my age it seemed, asked if it was ok for him to smoke weed. I was a shocked, from that moment I knew this was a different kind of city. I told him it was ok. I made small talk, I asked various questions about the city, I told him about my fiance Allie. He asked if we were swingers. That took me back, people here seemed to be a little more forward. I told. Par woh uljhan me thi aur kuchboli nahi.Maine dheere se uska ek haath pakad liya aur us paar ek kiss kar di.Woh ek dum ghabra gayi aur boli nahi yeh galat hai.Maine uska haath choda nahi aur use apni taraf kheench liya woh kasmasa rahi thi par maine ab uske hontho par bhi kiss kar di.Dheere dheere woh bhi mera saath dene lagi.Uski garam saanse mere muh se takra rahi thi.Maine use khoob kas kar apni baho me jakad liya aur apni jeebh uske muh me dalkar kiss karne laga.Ab woh bhi excited hone lagi. " Clara mumbled."Lick all over it." she commanded while rotating the rubbery device inside her mouth. Clara's tongue automatically slithered all over the obkect. With the woman's hand tenderly cupped Clara's cheek, she felt a swirl of butterfly taking flight in her stomach. It felt weird yet oddly sensual and intimate.After a minute or two, the woman pulled the plug out and went around the couch."No..." Clara gasped when she felt the wet tip pressed against her anus. "Stop..." You never use.