She didn’t expect it, but it turned her on immensely. She had never felt the finger of a woman in her ass, and she only felt a man’s finger in the...e once. ‘Do you like this? Do you like my finger in your ass?’ ‘OHH, I love it. Fuck my ass with your finger. Fuck it in and out.’ ‘Beg me to do it, bitch. Beg me to finger fuck your tight ass. Beg me or I’ll take it out.’ ‘No please don’t it out,’ Christina cried out desperately, ‘please, PLEASE fuck my butt with your finger. I need to feel it in. ..” sound for him.“Cow...” my 16-month old son proudly announced. “Moo cow!”I grinned at Kim. “He’s got this down.”Kim beamed back at me, raising her eyebrows. “You hungry?”I waved her off, saying, “I got it” as I headed into the kitchen.Already dressed in my work clothes, I was careful not to spill or splatter anything on myself as I poached four eggs and fried frozen hash browns. I sliced up some avocado, and set out two plates along with orange juice on the dining table by the time Dawn came. .I step back as you touch me, feeling like I am on fire and I gasp at the realization that I getting turned on by this tall, dark and handsome man. Deep in my thoughts of me and this man together, which was shattered by your voice...I say, excuse me, I didn't hear what you said...The lifts close, as you walk closer to me, rubbing your groin against me as you lean closer to kiss my lipsI close my eyes, waiting, wanting your kissYou move closer, kissing me, as your hand feels over top top and. ”“Are you actually saying you’re happier here, being tied up, fucked by your own son and having your ass spanked, than you were before?”“I don’t know, Master! I can’t be but I think I am. I’m so confused. Sometimes I just want the pain so I can feel ... something.” Mary stifled a sob. She really looked miserable.If this was a trick, Mary was successfully tricking me because all I had to go on was her pinky finger thing. A thing she wasn’t doing. Maybe our treatment of Mary was doing things to.