By the way, I checked on your address, and it turns out that the house where you are staying is quite famous. It is one of only three complete houses ...till standing built in the shingle style by American architects McKim, Mead, and White. My colleague in the area actually studied the house for his Doctoral dissertation some years ago. So take care of the place! You're living in a historical monument of considerable significance.Nothing much new to report here. Got a death threat recently from. Some had dribbled down to my belly, a small thread joined to my cock. ‘Not yet Jessica.’ I hoped she was having as much fun as I was. I saw her raise a leg and she spread her forearms then kicked back and up, she was doing a strange handstand, her head and face toward me, her legs came towards me as her back arched quite slowly and she began to part her legs. She wobbled a bit but managed to keep her balance her bottom was now almost touching her head. She gave me a three-eyed smile as she. It was big, full of holes, and screwed onto the end of my garden hose. It as a ludicrous fourteen inches in length too and it was made of that glow in the dark green material. I rushed home.Melissa was still in the bathtub as I had instructed. I let her get out and watched her as she dried herself off. Then I had her bend over and hold the counter as I gave Melissa her very first enema. Then I gave her a second one just to make sure. After that I took her out back naked but it was after dark.. In mere seconds after grabbing the cock in front of me I became a tool for sex. Nothing else. And yes. I like it. Thrilling!I held the cock with two fingers and stroked my fingernails along the length to get it harder, and it was sure working. The heft was getting greater, and everything was getting longer and wider by the moment. I leaned forward and made sure the cock knew I was there. I held it tightly with my lips just past the head, and my tongue began to fuck the dick hole with.