Effectively securing the hose against her ass by holding its weight on her spread leg.As Annie rolled forward on the rails, the hose beneath her turne... on, slowly filling her rectum with a soapy mixture of water that stung as it filled it. Her stomach started to bulge out as she was filled to a painful degree. Her arms still held tightly above her, her wide legs becoming sore as they held her weight, her body felt strung out already and the growing bulge in her stomach almost looked like she. ”“You were out on a date.” Jack said bluntly.“With friends.” Sloane stammered.“Bullshit. You were out with a guy. You don’t need to answer me, I know it’s the truth. Doesn’t matter to me, that’s not my business.” Jack replied, then fell silent.Sloane was lost in her own thoughts as Jack stared at her.“Why do you come here?” He asked.“What do you mean?” Sloane asked.“Why do you come over here to my place?”“Because you tell me to.” Sloane stammered, confused.“I don’t own you. At least, not yet.”. Feel her soft lips and tongue around it. I can smell her as I run my tongue down to her warm and wet lips… feel her tighten as I gently curve my finger up and touch and rub that one spot. I see the glisten of sweat on the small of her back in the soft light. Feel her, see her as she is on top, pinning my arms to the bed. Slow rhythm as she holds her face just in front of mine, her lips just above mine, not quite touching. Watching me completely surrender to her, to sensuality, to sexuality… to. With each roaring boom, I abruptly stop walking, standing frozen in my spot, as if the lightning can't find me as long as I am still. All sense of reason has abandoned me. The trees seem to come to life, prickly branches taking swipes at me as I pass. My ears hear a voice in the wind calling my name. All I can do is keep moving. Hoping. Praying.My feet are growing numb now from the cold. I am a petite stature, and although my legs can move quite quickly, I, unfortunately, don’t cover much.