But she was selective and the male or female of her choice, along with the situation, had to be “just right”. Anal sex Laura didn’t really need to use the bathroom for its intended purpose, she simply wanted to have a moment to herself, away from the traffic and the noise and perhaps touch up her makeup. She reached between her legs and guided his cock up, pushing his fingers out of her and away, she settled the apricot sized head of his cock at the entrance to her anal passage, and pushed back. A tiny conveyor belt of ripples and caresses travelled up and down his shaft. She nuzzled into his neck, kissing his ear. She nuzzled into his neck, kissing his ear. In the last instant before the lights went out, much like a camera taking a photograph, Laura memorized the gas jockey’s position and as the lights themselves began to dim, Laura began to advance.
