Her little hands contorted to her sides, her fingers making odd shapes, while she shuddered, spasmed. Then, her head fell forward, and I felt her body...going limp. Fuck! She had passed out! I held her in my arms, while she fell to the left. I eased her carefully on the bed, her long brown hair splayed all over, the nipple clamps still in place, as was the enormous plug while blood dripped from her vandalized entrance. My heart was beating fast. Fast as I couldn’t remember happening in a long,. .. " That means you'll have to have your bedpan emptied and someone to clean you up, fix meals and feed you. Sam, emptying bedpans is another of the things I know how to do that you didn't know about. I took care of my dad for the last few months before he died. Hell, you don't have anything he didn't have."Looking over with another of her perfectly done smirks, she mumbled something that sounded a lot like, "... except dad was probably a lot bigger than you are."She couldn't have said that,. After I cleaned my cum and the KY off of her she rolled over and told me that she didn’t want to break up with me but her sister had talked her into it and that after being apart from me two weeks she couldn’t stand it any more and had to see if I would take her back. She said that she knew I would tear her ass up but wanted me to do it, she wanted to feel me buried in her ass again and wanted to know that she could come to me anytime she wanted. She stayed while I showed her my new house and. Though I loved her mouth on my cock, that’s not where I wanted it just then. So I gently pulled her up to lie on me while we each kissed, fondled and enjoyed the feel of the other. I rolled her off me and we lay on our sides still kissing. This time though I moved my hand down her lithe body to caress her sex. She had never been this wet for me before. Her pussy was dripping! I loved it. I played with her lips, I rubbed her button clitoris, I pushed two fingers into her tight wet pussy. I.