The Wives of Beverly Row 5: Lust Has a New Address
when she lowered herself back down. She felt incredibly erotic, lying there, her ass propped up by the pillows so that she was positioned just the way Matt wanted her.
    “That’s perfect,” Matt said.
    “I’m all yours, Matt,” she said. “Do whatever you want. My ass belongs to you.”
    Matt took a hold of her ass cheeks in his two hands and then she felt his breath on her. He must have been bending down with his face right behind her.
    “What are you doing?” she said
    “I’m examining you,” he said.
    Veronica felt nervous. She didn’t know what he meant. What if he found something he didn’t like? “What are you looking for?” she said.
    “Everything,” he said. “Now stop talking.”
    Veronica stopped talking. She could feel Matt’s breath on her ass. He was examining her so closely. What was he looking at, she wondered.
    “You’re just perfect,” he said at last.
    Then she gasped as she felt his tongue reach out and touch her on the asshole. His firm hands held her ass in place and spread open her cheeks. Then his tongue just touched her anus, so lightly, and moved around in the same teasing circles that his finger had earlier.
    “Oh God,” she cried out. “Please,” she said. She didn’t know what she was begging for but she knew she wanted him to enter her soon. She couldn’t take much more of this foreplay. She was ready to orgasm already.
    “Perfect,” Matt said again. “I’ve never seen an ass I was so desperate to fuck,” he said.
    Veronica was surprised to hear him speak so openly, so explicitly, but she liked it. It gave her a thrill to hear what he thought of her ass and what he wanted to do with it.
    “I’ve never seen such a perfect little asshole. I just want to plunge my cock into your butt and stay inside you forever.”
    “Please,” Veronica said again. “Do it.”
    “I want to slide inside your anus and pump so much semen into you that you overflow,” he said.
    Veronica couldn’t believe it. He was still holding her ass cheeks open with his hands, looking at her asshole, and she couldn’t believe how close to orgasm she felt. If a man had ever come close to making her come using only his voice, Matt was doing it now.
    “Do it,” she gasped, “do it now.”
    She felt his hands on her ass, and then, very slowly, he began to pour more lotion onto her ass, covering her anus with it. He began rubbing the lotion into her anus with his thumb, and then all of a sudden, his thumb pressed a little harder on her anus.
    Veronica cried out but it wasn’t in pain. It was just the release of all the anticipation that had been building up over the last hour. She couldn’t bare it anymore.
    His thumb pressed against the tight ring of muscle and before she knew it, it had slipped inside the hole. It was actually inside her ass.
    “Oh my God,” she gasped.
    “Are you alright?” Matt said.
    “Yes.”
    “That’s just a finger. My cock is a lot bigger than my thumb.”
    “Fuck me,” she said. “Do whatever you want. I’m yours.”
    He began slowly moving his thumb in and out of her anus, loosening it up and getting it ready for his massive cock.
    The feeling of being prepared, of having her anus stretched out slowly, it was exquisite. Veronica had never felt so desired in all her life. She could tell that Matt was savoring every second of this. He wanted her even more than she wanted him. He was dying to slide into her. She knew it. She could tell. His breathing was heavy, his muscles were tense. His thumb was sliding into her anus and then moving in a circle around it, loosening it and stretching it very slowly, getting it all ready for his cock.
    “I’m going to slide two fingers in,” he said.
    Veronica said nothing. She didn’t want to say anything. She was too focused on the sensation in her asshole. Matt’s lubricated thumb, slowly moving around inside her, it felt so good she wanted to orgasm already.
    “Are you ready?” he said.
    “Yes,” she said.

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