Worship that ass

I couldn't turn down that offer. Leigh wasn't into any kind of anal action. For one two week period about ten years into our marriage she had suddenly wanted to try it. Every day for two weeks I fucked her in her beautiful tight ass. It was the hottest sex we'd ever had. Then it was over. She didn't want to talk about it, and I wasn't allowed near her ass with my cock or tongue again.

I love my wife's ass, but this was different. Crystal had the ass of one of those chicks you see in Hustler. The kinda ass most guys will never get to touch, and there I was on my knees with her crack just inches from my face. I could smell her pussy, and it smelled amazing.

Crystal pulled Leigh's panties down and pushed her onto the bed.

"Natural," she said. "I love it! I hate when a girl goes and shaves her pussy."

She leaned forward, burying her face in my wife's cunt. That allowed her cheeks to spread, exposing her little asshole to me. I leaned in and ran my tongue from the base of her pussy all the way up her crack.