I was intrigued and went into his lounge. He explained that john had told everybody about our toilet romance. He thought it best I know and for that I... thanked him. He then said he would appreciate the same. I was again shocked that this big overweight fifty something guy was trying his luck. I said no straight away but then when I saw the size of lump in his trousers I was curious. Again I held my reserve until he took his belt off and his trousers fell to the floor. He was now standing in his. Creepers and vines wound around the newly formed trunks, mosses coating the bark, a canopy of green leaves growing above his head. He lost his balance and fell on his ass.When he rose to his feet again, he couldn’t see anyone. Not Nahash or her sisters, not Haures and the soldiers, not even Azazel and Samael. He was standing in lush woodland, overflowing with plants and creatures. He couldn’t see a single tree that wasn’t swarming with bugs and critters, the air thick with falling leaves and. It was the ass equivalent of a titwank and at any moment I expected him to try and push his cock in my arsehole which was already more than lubed up with pussy juice and saliva. 'Finally you filthy little slut...' and Andy tailed off in a groan as I felt him spread my arse and felt the tip of his prick explode with cum all over my tight little asshole. The pressure of each spurt felt awesome and he must have covered my arse in at least eight thick and creamy spurts of spunk. Cum was everywhere. My eyes close and my hand movements quicken. The lather from my shower gel would impede his view of my body. He would decide to rinse me off. One of my hands reaches for my shower head and removes it from the wall. I adjust the settings to a pulsating massage. Pretending David is the one guiding it, I allow the water to pound against my breasts, spraying them clean. I part my legs as I slowly aim the water lower. I moan his name as I climax the moment the water blasts against my swollen clit..