Chapter 361 Pure Sexual Pleasure:>>Ep3

• Holding her cheeks wide apart with his hands, he ran his tongue up and down the crack of her ass. From the gentle folds of her wet pussy to the tight pucker of her tiny asshole, he savored the cunt juices that had been running down her ass.
• He lined up on her little asshole, and teasingly ran the tip of his tongue around it, feeling the roughness of the tightly-close sphincter. He then pressed his face as hard against her ass crack as he could force it, and pushed his tongue straight out into her waiting asshole.
• The little circle of sphincter muscle parted easily, welcoming his tongue into its depths. It almost seemed to him that she had somehow gotten control over the involuntary muscle, and was opening it for him. She was certainly more relaxed than any other time they had had anal sex, he knew. Was it the new slut-wife role that she was playing out? He didn't stop to ponder the question.