So thick that with each stroke, it was stringing from her ass cheeks to my stomach, cock, balls, fucking so messy. Becky shook, having orgasm after or...gasm on my cock as I buried it hard and deep in her ass. I had full control of her, holding her hips from the side as I laid with her, I pulled her to me as I drove my cock forward. Her asshole was getting a full on punishing fuck. I grabbed her by her hair as I fucked her deep, asking if she wanted me to stop. She muttered a no, fuck me, sir,. Sometimes we gave the guys the option of getting together that night others we'd just give our phone number to these guys at that time hadn't made their minds up about us, which was fair enough. Anthony however said he would like to come to our home that night but to be sure he didn't change his mind at the last minute Anne told him she would guide him to our home as it was a distance from the pub we were in and to be honest the route wasn't the easiest to follow.Five minutes after I reached. “I see” he said, smiling, enjoying her discomfort, the way she was blushing and moving about on his lap gave lie to her supposed reluctance. She was enjoying this on some level. On some level that made her seat wet against his leg.“And ... how about me, do you do everything I say as well? Amber, and myself?”“Yes” she repeated, blushing even more completely, her eyes kept down, her little body shifting around a bit on his lap.“I see ... so you were showering” he said, pausing, before adding. " I'll have to check when I get home tonight to see if there are any spiders around. Most likely got bit while I was sleeping last night. So, I'll start in the bedroom. Thanks Max." I told him as I headed back to my office.At lunch time that day I went out and got tubes of cortisone and an antibiotic and applied them. By the time I got home that night a lot of the redness had disappeared and most of the itching had stopped. I wasn't too concerned, but I thought I'd follow up with a search of.