‘Get out of my face. For fuck sake, David. Give me some fucking space!’ When her voice rose I froze. She took one last look at me, before turning ...er back to open the front door. She stepped outside, and slammed it shut behind her. ‘David?’ Mum’s voice asked. I just stood there in my boxers, staring at the front door, a sickly weight in my stomach. ‘What was that?’ ‘She’s… had some argument with her parents, and now she’s going to see them.’ I felt her warm hand on my shoulder, and my gaze. Then he felt pressure against his asshole and then something being inserted. “What are you doing??” Mark demanded. Jamie slapped his sore as cheek with her hand. “What is the correct way to address me, Mark?” He stammered a bit, “Wh what are you doing, Mistress Jamie?” Again she smiled as she finished inserting a small butt plug into his hole.“This is a preparatory step Mark. This is necessary if I’m not to hurt you. And I don’t intend to hurt you. But you need to be prepared.” “P-prepared for. Holding me up against the wall, we start grinding against each other. Getting deeper and deeper, I feel stuffed with cock. The sensation sends me over the edge. I let out an echoing scream of pleasure as I feel my hot juices flow out of me onto his solid cock and dripping onto his bulging balls. Steadying us both, Kev starts to thrust deeper and deeper into my now raw pussy. The faster he gets the harder his balls slap against my pussy but I don’t want it to stop. Stroking down my body with. It was that she hadn’t told me about it.She told me the story but I’m the one telling it here. She swears this is as close to the truth as she remembers it.Her sister, Donna had invited us to go out on the boat for the day with them and a friend. At the last minute, something came up and I had to cancel.I told her to go ahead. It wasn’t often that she got to go on the boat and it would be a chance for her to spend some time with her sister.Donna and her husband Tom live about 2 hours from us in.