Janey was lying on her side, and when she saw me she grimaced. "I suppose if any guy should see me like this, it should be you." I wasn't sure what sh...e meant; Sam's disgusting words still echoed in my ears. Janey waved at her midsection. "The bastard shot me in the ass. In one side, out the other."I blushed, and Janey laughed. "Stupid son of a bitch!" Janey looked at me, shaking her finger at me in anger. "I wish you'd have killed him!"I shook my head. "Even now, I don't want that." I looked at. I decided not to mention that I would gladlyhave Lila if she instigated it, but that I would not ask her directly. So, back to the matter of the mug full of come. On the morning of this muchanticipatedevent, John came to my surgery to collect the mug, which I handedto him from the fridge, where it had defrosted but remained chilled. "Thanks for helping prepare for this over the past month," John said, holdingaloft the clear mug of his semen. "That's ok," I said, not sure how to respond.. He asked me where I was.I told him that I was stuck in bad weather & cut the call. As I rolled out of his arms his eyes fell on my ass. Like a devil took over him, he grabbed my ass, parted my globes & spat on my ass hole. Next second his finger was inside my asshole. I was surprised & he told me that he had always fantasized about fucking me in ass.I was shocked, since it was so painful to take that thing my pussy, I could not imagine what it would it do to my ass, but I was soon to find that. As the warm water cascaded down our bodies I took a palm full of body shampoo from the dispenser on the wall and began to soap up Steve. My hands were in slippery heaven starting at the top with his broad shoulders rubbing and exploring. Working my way down his body as he did the same to mine was building up the sexual heat between us. I felt his hand go from massaging my breast and pinching my nipple to slipping down my stomach to between my legs. I opened them slightly to give him access to.