A finger entered her ass smoothly stretching her, wetting her. She wondered if that was butt man next, to be fucked in her ass. The finger was deep in her ass, moving in circles, she thought, when two fingers entered her very wet pussy and began to fuck her. Her butt man hips moved by themselves, on auto-pilot, moving to find the right groove to receive what was being done to her. Sensations, she reminded herself in the midst of it all, it's all about the mixture of sensations. The taste of the butt man cum in her mouth, the feel of cooling juices dripping down her inner thighs, the feel of the fingers in her pussy, the feel of the finger butt man fucking her ass. All of it together, all of it mixed as one.
I took the lead, IÕve got some oil thatÕll help, I said, as I rushed out of the room. When I came back Karen was double up again hugging herself across her stomach. OK, IÕll soon have you feeling better, I said, as I sat on the couch by her ItÕs alright, itÕll be alright soon she sobbed, tear rush down her face. It will be butt man with the help of this oil, I said, pulling her legs down and opening them. I soaked a cotton ball with some of the oil, and started to apply it to her outer lips of her snatch, and then opened lips, to reveal one of the rawest snatches IÕd ever seen. I had a job to do. This might feel a bit cool at first Karen.