Since then we start watching mostly anal porn before sex and I finally asked him if he want to fuck me in the ass and he said only if I want him to. I... said I do but I was scared it will hurt, so he said if we take our time and do it right it will be bearable the first couple of time then just pleasure. That night he started by liking my asshole, I felt bit tense at first but then I relaxed and started to love the sensation. Soon after he started to push the tip of his tongue in, I almost came. She lowered herself onto me as she resumed eating my penis. I could smell her cum and stale piss and sweat. Then I could taste it as I scooped her cunt with my tongue and sucked at her slit slush. I breathed deeply through my nose as her arsehole pushed against it. Fuck she was a dirty bitch! She had probably tried to clean herself well with toilet paper, but it was still dirty. Not that you could see, but that smell, that delicious smell, still lingered. I pushed. His three weeks was spent in the most agreeable and productive fashion with him during the weekdays being totally focussed on his training and the nights and weekends being totally focussed on me. In our free-time we ‘did the sights’; went to the theatre; wined and dined in the finest restaurants but, at the end of every day, we would return to either his hotel or to my flat where we have the most delicious dessert of his gorgeous big fat black cock violating my welcoming pussy. For me. But the writhing of her guts and the pressure in her lungs served as unceasing reminders that she was experiencing something real."Oh!" she gasped explosively as firm hands parted her legs. "Eee! Mph!" She refused to open her eyes.Someone seized her waist and pulled her closer to the end of the table while others continued to spread her legs. Her heels were pressed against the table legs and she felt the nylon bite into her ankles as quick fingers tied each stocking. Even while she tried to.