Putting the second sausage up your backside

"Take the other one out of your mouth," he tells you. You've no idea what he wants you to do with it but everything's been pretty damn good up until now so you willingly pop it out of your mouth and wait for his orders.

"You like this so far?" he asks, and you nod, fingers still at work in your sopping pussy.

Jacob's finger pushes on your backdoor, making you stiffen. Arguably your best feature, your ass has seen lots of activity from boyfriends and the boys you've cheated on them with. You've never been a fan of anal, maybe because the boys you've been with have always been in the 'jam it in and pound' camp. Jacob isn't any better at it, you've found, and with him there's no thrill of the cheat to mitigate the battering of your butt.

Fortunately, he seems to have different plans. "Stick the second sausage in here," he says, working a finger in, then adds, "After I loosen it a bit."

Taking his finger out he brings it to your lips, where you stare at it in confusion.

"Lick it," he orders.

With a grimace at the smell you tentatively lick. After all, you've done it before, and aside from the slight odor there's very little taste.

Jacob returns the digit to your back-door, dipping one, and then a second finger in, loosening you up for the sausage. After a minute of fucking your rear with his fingers he brings them to your mouth for more lubrication.

With a groan you reluctantly admit a third finger, and as you breath shakily, your own fingers madly at work in your pussy, you wonder if he's going for a fourth.

"Put the sausage in," he commands instead, and for a long moment you struggle to understand his words before taking the thick sausage and bringing it behind you. Jacob helps you line it up as you feed it slowly into your widespread anus.

"And now for the finale," he says when only an inch hangs out like a stubby tail.