"It's like when someone licks you back there.


"It's like when someone licks you back there....with their tongue." Her face was red as a beet now. "I see," said Beth, raising her eyebrows as her interest began to become more and more aroused. "And I like to do that to others, too." She seemed more animated now, more open, like she was confessing something she had held back for many years. "Am I embarrassing you?" she asked. Beth smiled. "Of course not, please go on." "If I'm not getting rimmed with a tongue or fucked by a nice cock in my ass, I like to have someone put a dildo in my backside. Oh, just thinking about it turns me on!" Just hearing about it was turning me on. My manhood was coming back to life, beginning to peak its head through the towel over my lap. Nervously, I pulled the towel completely over it. Ellen looked straight into Beth's eyes. "Would you like me to show you something very special?" Beth gulped. She thought for a few moments. "I'm game." Ellen turned her head and looked at me. "May I borrow her for few minutes?" "Oh, yes...Of course. I'll leave." I started to get up. "Why don't you stay and enjoy the show," said Ellen sexily. "I don't mind if Beth doesn't." Beth looked at me with her expressive, puppy-dog eyes. I could read the sexual excitement in them. "Maybe he'll get some new ideas," she said, giving me a little wink, an obvious invitation for me to remain and watch. "He just might," said Ellen, pulling apart the sash on her robe, letting the top loosen, permitting my hungry eyes to spy on a good deal of her ample breasts. She looked over at me for a brief second, as if she were pondering her next move, then stood and nonchalantly shed the robe completely, dropping it fall to the floor at her feet, before sitting back down. It all happened so quickly, in one fluid motion, my mind had to adjust to the delightful fact that there were two quite pretty ladies in front of me, and neither had a stitch of clothes on! My eyes darted from Ellen's full, hanging breasts, with their silver dollar-sized areola and thick, brown nipples, to the soft, light-brown triangle of curls which tapered quite nicely to a 'V' at her lower abdomen.

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