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Callie and the College Boys
(Giselle Renarde)

"Have you done this before?" Vish asked.  "Anal?"

Callie was already gasping for breath.  "Yeah, with my husband...and he's got a monster cock."  

After the words passed her lips, she wondered if they were rude.  In her mind, she knew she was implying that Vish would be easier to take??"smaller cock??"but he didn't seem to hear it that way.

"Have you ever tried DP?" Evan asked, thumbing her tits with both hands.  "It's tight.  It's not easy."

She didn't like that he knew that.  He was so young??"how could he be more experienced than she was, at forty-six years of age?  It didn't seem fair.  

She said, "We'll manage."

Callie could feel the heat coming off Vishram's body when he said, "You've got a sweet ass.  It's fucking round.  Great hips, too." 

"Thanks."  It was nice to be appreciated.  

"Bend forward."  Vish was so blatant, so insistent that she couldn't think to do anything but comply.

Evan groaned when Callie set her tits down on his chest.  She felt so big on him.  Her breasts felt huge, like they took up half his torso.  Attack of the fifty-foot woman!

He bucked beneath her like he was trying to escape and couldn't.  Every thrust sent his cockhead rubbing against her g-spot.  She had to grit her teeth to keep the orgasm at bay.

"You ready for this?" Vish asked.

"God, yes."  Her orgasm was insistent.

"You sure?"

"Yes!"

His smirk was audible.  "It might hurt."

Callie whipped her head around to meet his gaze.  "Would you just fuck my ass already?"

His eyes laughed and his lips curled up at the sides.  He looked like a villain, and the image turned her on like mad.  

When cool lube met the crack of her ass, her back arched in response.  Vish traced it down to her asshole and circled his finger around the rim.  Callie groaned at the teasing sensation until Vish pressed his finger inside, past the ring of muscle she was clenching so tight.  

"Relax," Vish said.