His hands settled on Alice’s ass, first over her panties and then under them. He pulled them down, and they fell under Alice’s legs. Gently but surely, he turned her back to him, facing the mirror, squeezed shaving cream onto his hand, and she felt him lube thickly between her buttocks, causing her to gasp at the touch of his anus. She looked at herself and Clara in the mirror – the guy bent over the beautiful girl and molested her from behind with the most serious intentions. Alice felt his cock between her buttocks. It tickled and … very pleasant. Clara’s cock poked inappropriately, but still found entry, and Clara pressed – Alice felt the head of his cock penetrate her. Expecting pain and startled by what was happening, Alice groaned and sat up abruptly, literally collapsing down, almost hitting the washbasin. Clara pulled Alice up by the waist and she found herself in a position on her elbows and knees. She made one last attempt to keep out, to squeeze her anus, but fear and excitement made it impossible, and Alice felt his cock slowly slide inside. Surprisingly, there was no pain. Everything was smooth and slippery. Clara slowly, gently, and expertly began to fuck Alice, gradually penetrating deeper and deeper. Finally, Clara worked faster, slamming his hips against Alice’s buttocks (Alice had a great idea of how her woman’s buns bounced erotically in the process), and she felt a second thrust pour into her. It felt no less than it had the first time. Clara stopped abruptly, and Alice swung up a few times herself by inertia, thrusting her ass all the way onto his cock.