You put in another finger and you feel my walls pulse around you. You then lowered yourself down onto your knees in front of me. I could feel my ass ...gainst the cold wet rail, you turned your head to face to my dark entrance you plant soft kisses all over my thighs as you leave a trail of pleasure along my skin working your way to my waiting center. There I was, your hands spreading my legs wide open and I am going wild with wanting. When you finally use your fingers to pull apart my lips, wet. A bed, a small dresser, a fewpersonal items. There were a few pictures here and there, all of themfamily, of course. I was in several of them. And I noticed a commondenominator. She was always hugging me, usually with my head crushedagainst her breasts, my delighted smile evident, hers even more so. Andthe honest truth is I always loved being next to her breasts. They werethe center of my universe. She was, I would guess, about a 36-C. Notgigantic or odd, especially on her smaller. The shed’ll do nicely.’ * * * * * Rhea’s punishments for Simon also included a complete ban on alcohol. She rationalised if he could afford money for beer, then it would be better spent reducing their debts. This caused a couple of arguments, but Rhea was as persuasively violent as she was resolute about it and Simon had to accept he would be tee-total for the foreseeable future. The ban on alcohol also extended to Rhea, who had not touched a drop of wine or vodka since shortly after she had. Voh samajh gayee ke main bahot maza leraha hoon to voh ake oily finger meri gaand ke chhed mein daal di, mujhe aisa laga jaise main bahot pyasa tha tab hi koi ake chilled water se bhera hua ake spoon mere mooh mein daal dya ho. Main masti se ummm to kar hi raha tha finger under jaate hi ummmhhhhh ummmmhhhhhh karne laga.Voh ake finger ke baad do phir third finger bhi under daal dee aor fingers se chodne lagi, ab meri masti out of control hone lagi to main uska Lund apne mooh se nikaal kar bola,.