" Are you sure you want to do anything? Would you rather I leave you alone tonight?" Oh, no; I'm sorry. My mind is still stuck on this battle with Jef...f. I'll try not to be so distracted, I promise."By breakfast on Saturday morning, Mark could stand no more. Trisha had continued to be uncomfortable and distracted since the night before."What's going on, Sweet? I hope you're not thinking about breaking up with me because of this thing with Jeff. We're going to fight him, and I'll stand by you;. I did. He soaped his hands again and spread my butt and started soaping my crack. When his finger went into my poop hole, I caught my breath. That was the first time anything had ever gone in there. But it felt so good. I could feel his finger move in and out. With the soap, it did not hurt at all and I wish it had lasted longer, but he finished and showered the soap off me like I had done him. The spray on my pussy felt the best. He moved it around and washed all of it. He even had me open my. Little moans escape your lips, hips moving a bit more frantically. I reach over and trace my finger down the line of pre-cum, to the base of your now throbbing cock. My mouth slowly encircles the head. God you taste so fucking good. I lick and suck just the head, I don’t want to disturb your stroking. More moans, I reach down and cup your balls, testing their weight, squeezing just a little. My hair tickles your side and you squirm a bit so I pull it behind me. Don’t want. I feel sort of shaken up and she wrinkled her nose and gave me a cute little frown I smiled reassuringly. Hey, don’t worry, I figured I was going to walk you to your car and see you off.At least so that creep couldn’t change his mind or anything. I figured, if he came after us again, that I could let him use me as a punching bag while you ran to get help. She laughed you nut! I’m sure you could put up a good fight and besides, I’m sure the two of us could take him! We already scared him off.