I did not attempt to contact him, holding onto a foolish hope that he would possibly just forget about me. Three days passed when, finally, I received...a message from him with a photo attachment that Saturday morning. The email read:"Candi,It has been a few days now, so I'm sure the reality of your situation has set in for you. By this time you should have accepted that you are now my property to do with as I please. I have given you these days to not only come to this realization, but also to. I had estimated Anton’s massive cock to be 14 inches. It had challenged me for a long time until I could fully take his length and girth. It had been a wonderful challenge to take on, though. The chief was long, not as thick, and several inches shorter. Maybe 10 or 11 inches.I watched as his hand moved to my breast, then down my body. I parted my legs for him as his hand slipped between them and fingered my pussy. I knew I was going to be wet. I knew from the moment I handed off the baby what. Remembering the ultimate goal of the ‘lesson’ I reluctantly let go of her bottom and began to ease her pants little by little down over it – but try as I might, we were so tightly crushed together that I could only get just the back of them down over the curve of her arse. I guess ‘nature’ took over. Keeping a firm grasp of her bottom, I slid my lips from her mouth and began to kiss the side of her neck, then her shoulder and then, bending down, lower, across and between her breasts, then. .."She kissed him harder, hands everywhere, tangling in his hair, rubbing up and down his back, grabbing his butt and pulling his hips against her, and feeling the sign of his arousal.He tangled his hands in her curls and kissed her ever more intently, biting and nibbling and licking.She slid her hands into the back of his corduroys, moaning softly, squeezing his butt, and pressing him tighter against her.He groaned as she kissed the side of his neck, his collar bone, his shoulder, and started.