Ninety three degrees outside, if the weathergirl was to be believed, not more than ten degrees cooler in the room and the three girls used up all the hot water. I was not going to shower with hot water but shaving my face is a lot easier with hot water.
When I opened the door of the bathroom, Carol bustled in, jar of petroleum jelly in hand. With giggles and kisses, we got her ready for some more anal action.
She was excruciatingly tight. Had I not known she was no anal virgin, I would have sworn this was her first time being cornholed. She certainly screamed and gasped like it was her first time. And, a wadded up towel was a lot better for muffling her screams than a wadded up face cloth.
Anal s*x is messy. The smell of petroleum jelly is nasty enough, but the smell of a freshly f****d
