Watching homemade her shudder and catch her breath rimming her to orgasm was pure satisfaction. The other reflection on cleanliness was how clean my penis was after penetrating Tracy anally. I suppose I had assumed that anal sex was unclean but I discovered an intense ten or twenty minutes of my sliding in and out just left us with a well oiled penis to play with in other ways. This was possibly from the oils we used. I will never know. What I do know is that we would take considerable time to begin anal sex, starting with gentle nudging of my penis against her anus. I would not move. Tracy would sway her hips side to side, no thrusting, allowing just the head of my shaft to work its indian way into her anus over many minutes. Eventually the sway would slow and her hips would push back with the same gentle movements. My length would take perhaps a minute or two to disappear into her. We would hold this position for quite some time, neither of us moving, my penis throbbing deep inside her anus. I suspect this was painful to start. I also suspect pain receded to pleasure as her hips eventually began to gyrate. The gyration would progress to a motion that allowed me to slide in and out of her, increasing in thrust over a long period of time until her clenched anus was stroking the entire length of my well oiled motionless penis. In due course I would join in the rhythm but the motion was always well controlled. I have no doubt bengali the feelings of pleasure and pain were india one, and the return to pain as simple and swift as a trivial motion in the wrong direction at the wrong time. As a rule I assumed the dominant position for anal sex but Tracy did all the driving. She was in complete control of how deep and how fast she was pleasured. I derived perhaps more arousal from observing her pleasure than the physical stimulation her tight oiled anus provided. Combine the obvious visual and aural delights with the knowledge I was satisfying a dark desire for both of us and I was overloaded. The physical sensation was not much different from normal vaginal intercourse but somehow desi sharing pleasure in this Bhabhi way was intense in the extreme. We recorded most of these adventures so I speak from what I can see even now. A Nudist Family Synopses: The Lifestyle brings us closer together. Chapter One: At Home We are all nudists in this house and the usual thing do as soon as we get home and inside is to go to our rooms and strip off then rejoin the family. I indian squeezed Rita's rump. As I was getting comfortable I looked over to Kate and Zoe. Tears came to her eyes when she finally heard his primeval grunt and felt a new warmth spread through her belly as he pumped semen into her body. It would have been a crime not to take advantage of her flexibility. He didn’t stop, or even slow down for that matter. Nipples hardened against india the homemade thin cloth. He used my pussy juices for lube and then pounded my butt.” "That club place." Sasha used her index finger to beckon Tina to come over to her. I winked at her. Chris was ready Bhabhi to claim me. He bengali slid his arm around my shoulder as I emerged from my biology class, marking his territory. desi