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Dog park

... throat and took my time playing with her pussy. When she came, I thrust myself deep into her throat a few times and then kept myself buried as I emptied my balls into her.

I again sent her to the shower, but this time, I followed her.

“I need to pee.”

Unsurprisingly, she refrained from using the toilets during her visits after what happened to her the last time she asked. She looked up to me and then down at her slimy body and then resignedly sank to a crouch. I started peeing on her body, washing some of the leftovers from our session and replacing them with my pee but then I titled my penis upwards and my stream splashed across her face. She was not ready for this and so she sputtered when some of it entered her mouth and then flailed her arms and fell backwards. She nearly bumped her head on the wall tiles but luckily, she fell on her ass before that. I used her lower position to continue peeing on her face and hair.

We showered together, and after the water washed the worst off of her, I cuddled her from behind, my dick nestled between her soapy ass cheeks as I lathered her stomach and breasts with my hands. At first, she stood there rigidly, but under the hot water and my gentle touch she relaxed back into me and her hands joined mine in tracing the contours of her body.

A little planning goes a long way.

She was on her back before me, her hands behind her knees, spreading herself and lifting her ass.

The perfect position to watch her face as I took ...

... my thumb, wet with her secretions, and forcefully, if not too rapidly, pushed it into her ass. And what a lovely expression it was. A moment ago she was writhing before me and now she was frozen, not breathing, her mouth and eyes straining wide as she tried to process the new sensation I forced on her.

“Relax,” I told her and continued to move my fingers in both her holes. She looked at me pleadingly, but gradually, reluctantly, her body returned to its state of heightened arousal and soon she was writhing again, throwing her head back and coming all over my fingers. I kept my fingers deep inside her during her orgasm and felt the rhythmic contractions running through her body in stereo, as it were.

I had her before me on all four. I was rubbing her clit and my lubricated cock was poised at her rear entrance. That magic word: “Relax,” I told her yet again as I started to push the end of my dick against her sphincter. Perhaps she was more ready this time, but it was surprisingly easy to penetrate her. Still, her moans were a delightful combination of suffering and ecstasy.

I am not usually an ass man, but the power I felt at that moment- mounting her, violating her colon, my finger on her clit bringing her closer and closer to her peak- was transcendent and brought me very quickly to one of the best ejaculations of my life. She came shortly after under my ministrations, her contractions serving to milk the last of my cum.

I'm not sure why I chose to violate her ass ...