I shove hard into her buttocks, plunging my cock deep into her rectum.She looks from me to her cock and, once, as I pound her, she smiles atme, as bea...tiful and sexy as only a twenty year old with a cock up herass can be.DanaLimber as a gymnast, eighteen-year-old Dana lies supine, her shouldersagainst the back of the black leather couch and her legs pointed upward,past her ribs, to rest upon her shoulders. She smiles and grins (andgrunts and groans) as I drive my prick into her pierced anus,. Once she alit, I could see that she stood barely five feet tall, but she held all the majesty of the universe as she stood regally, staring down her son.“Why must you make everything a challenge?” she scolded.“Why must you meddle in the affairs of this puny world?” he replied. “I was handling it.”“Really? I hardly call using your power to destroy Celeste’s mistake ‘handling’ it,” she replied. “Now. Be gone. While I try to straighten things out without making them worse!”“Hurrumph!” he grunted. Do you know your waist size? Leg measurements, brasize?"I shook my head. How would I know that?Annie tapped her pen on the clipboard, thinking. "Maybe we should gathera full set of measurements. I'll get you a modesty robe and we can geteverything at one time. Go into one of the dressing rooms and takeeverything off but your panties and put the robe on"I suppose somewhere at sometime the robe she gave me might be calledmodest. It was made of soft clingy fabric that hung down to mid-thigh.It was. *The entire next week was a long, agonizing torture for Rick. Kate would drop hints in text messages every day. Although they mostly consisted of simple one-liners like 'get ready for the worst part of me' or 'consider yourself lucky to have a desk job', Rick cringed more and more with each of them as he felt the constant rush of adrenaline rise anew every time his cell phone vibrated.Every one of these messages rubbed more salt into his wounded self-esteem. The leading position in his.