He made excuses: he would rip my asshole open and cause me internal damage; he would get shit all over his arm; the idea was "weird and for fags." But...I told him that if he didn't do what I wanted, that would be the end of out relationship, the end of our deep throat sessions. That did the trick. I knew from my reading that certain steps had to be taken if fisting was to be enjoyed. I also knew that the preparation would only serve to add to my excitement and enjoyment. Step one was to clean. James embraced her and kissed back. They held it for nearly a minute. ‘Whew!’ she gasped as she stepped away from him. ‘We better slow down, or we’ll never have dinner.’ She let out a little giggle, signaling what might be for dessert. ‘Can you just watch that sauce simmering on the stove while I go freshen up a little? Give it a little stir every now and then.’ She turned toward her bedroom, walking with an exaggerated sway to her round hips. Before she disappeared behind the door she looked. “Mmhmm.” Aurora said, suddenly shy. She avoided his gaze, settling further into him as if she could disappear that way. Gideon grabbed her chin, made her meet his eyes. “That was amazing, pet. You made me cum so fucking hard I thought I might pull something. Don’t hide from me.”Aurora kept his gaze, and nodded, even if she was still a bit uncomfortable and unsure of herself. He continued after a pause, “You deserve to be spoiled. How does some couch time and a special dinner sound?” He was. Of course, Lisa was long past the age where she needed a babysitter now, but his wife still didn’t want her to stay at home alone. He didn’t understand the reasons why, but it wasn’t necessary for him to understand. He was just expected to obey.He remembered when his daughter had been born. She was such a little thing that he was afraid that he’d crush her when he held her. He looked down at her, terrified by the responsibility that she represented. So many things could go wrong raising a kid..
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