She hid her pleasure under a disguise of phony contrition and tearful obedience to his instructions. Her mother stayed far away from the bedroom when ...he was being instructed and never interfered fearing her husband's wrath on her own bottom.Alice took her position at the end of the king-sized bed bending forward far enough that her buttocks jutted out over the high wooden rail like sacrificial offerings to an angry God. She pushed two pillows under her head so she could see her spread cheeks. What a wonderful mistake, though."I showed her the correct way to turn off her camera. Then we said our goodbyes, which dragged on and on, neither of us wanting for this moment to end. Then she was gone. I sat alone at my desk for a long while, replaying every moment. My mobile phone dinged. It was a text from mom.'I love you sweetie. Look forward to "seeing" you again soon. --Mom' To be continued ...Technology is a wonderful thing. It has created an entire virtual world of passionate sexual. Direct foul language kind of catches you off guard and complexes you. "W-what do you mean 'barebacked'?" What do I mean? Get fucked, reamed, nailed, whatevered by her from behind! She must have a monster of a cock!" Ehh... you're wishing to have sex with the president?" Who wouldn't? Don't tell me, you don't want to get smashed by her!"As he jumps onto a bed and hugs a pillow in a demonstrating way, you are lost for words and can't seem to be able to answer. As he notices that he goes on: "Or. I didn’t know how. I couldn’t talk, I couldn’t think all I could do was wail hopelessly. I was broken inside and I wasn’t sure the breaking had finished.I calmed down some after a while or at least quieted. I was still trembling and sobbing occasionally.“And you were worried about me?” she whispered softly. I wasn’t sure if she’d meant me to hear or not, but I nodded. “Listen, Matt,” she said, realizing that she had my attention. “You need to get this out. Call your doctor. She needs to know.
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