She heard him fumble in the dark. Shit! What? I think some spilled. Dear, that stuff stains! Then I guess well always have something to remind us of t...his night. Now, assume the position. She sat up on all fours, biting her lip and whimpering a little as she felt Stephens hand spread the cold, wet gel around her sensitive hole. It warmed up after a second, and she sighed, then squealed as Stephens hand slapped the side of her ass. The bedsprings creaked and she felt him moving behind her. She. Yes ...arh...mmm...ah” from me as the doctor stopped flexing my arsehole with his fingers and eased his huge stiff knob head into my rear cupid’s furrow, my little pink puckered starfish somehow accommodating the seemingly unmanageable. God I was brutally flexed by the bitch above me. She really pulled my legs back at the ankles, pinning my feet literally to my ears. My arsehole, I felt it give and really widen, as my body flexed over, oh hell was the doctor in bloody deep. I could feel his. This one was thicker and longer than the others and I gasped as he pushed it firmly home and began to fuck me. I was conscious of his heavy ball sack swinging up between my legs and slapping against my belly in time to his thrusts and the slight squelching sound as his stiff cock rammed its way in and out of me. A few seconds later and I heard the cock’s owner mutter something about ‘this one’s nice and tight...reckon I’ll bareback her’ and then pull out, only to thrust back in a few seconds. "Can't you stay for a few more minutes, I will make it worth your time," she said. I glanced toward her, noting her wedding ring, and telling her I probably should go. "Yes, I am married, but right now he is in jail and I am in need of a good fuck," she bluntly said. Without any further comment, she dropped her jeans to the floor. Her pussy hair was showing signs of sexual excitement as the light from the eastern window beamed its way through the window and magnified the glistening dew drops.