I bobbed on my sexy man letting my lips love and carees feeling my wetness grow. She now was straddeling him to get ready to ride him so i lowered my ...toy to the floor and eased down on it flicking it on. My eyes rolled back as it was just what I needed, god it felt sooooo wonderful. I started to slowly move up and down my lover feeling the eard tickle my clit. My breathing growing as I try to hold back my orgasm till she goes following the show. Possitions change and I am on my back legs parted. “No it was a lot better feeling than I expected” Beckie said “Julie Dunstall likes cock up her arse but me and Robin have spoken about it but never really thought about it much, now I’ve sampled a little bit of anal I wouldn’t mind a go if you want to try but you’ll have to be gentle!”. Red rag to a bull, did I want to???Did I! “We’ll need some lubrication “I said “I’ll go and get something, just hold that position” as I walked out the room towards the kitchen, Beckie doing as I had. In fact, my mind held nothing to say, as if I was incapable of thought.The guys were too busy laughing and joking to notice my increasing silence. Maybe they could have pulled me out of it if they had realized what had happened to me, maybe not. Knowing myself as well as can be expected, I have doubts that they could've done a thing, so I was glad that they never noticed the zombie-like way I followed them inside the club when we arrived.Like any dance club near any college campus, it had all. She had a bathrobe on so I couldn't see anything , I brought you some coffee I said and sat it down . She thanked me and told me to get...she hates for me to watch her getting ready. She said it's more exciting for me NOT to know whats under her cloths. And she is right. I was setting at the kitchen table sipping my coffee and reading about what happned last night in the paper when she walked in to the kitchen ready to go. She had on a kackie colored mini ( just about half thigh ) a white.