I closed my diary and headed for the washer, I still had laundry to do, and a douche bag to be cleaned and returned, and Sandra and Eric were due back from their camping trip today sometime. Anal sex His low voice told me that he would never fuck anything that he wouldn’t eat, and that I had tasted as good as I had fucked. I must have swallowed at least four full mouthfuls of his sperm and at least another had escaped down my chin. I couldn’t believe what he was telling me, he had set me up for this gangbang and I had fallen for it. I was exhausted; I just closed my eyes and rested with my arms wrapped over his heaving back. It just became habit to either spend and hour before bed or early in the morning recording a log of my daily events. Kevin had slowed his pace again but as soon as he saw that I had recovered he began again. I realized that I felt good, no aches or pains, and well rested too.
