He was content, eyelids low, enjoying the moment.Conversely, I was in it. I was engaged. I was enjoying a debate where no one person was right, but ev...ryone felt pretty strongly about their opinions. When I'm around my master, though, I've always got a part of my mind and my body focused on him. I do it without conscious thought.One, I am my master's pet and it's my duty to anticipate his needs, to be ready to jump at a mere look from him. Two, I'm always ready to have sex, and he is sex. Sex. I figured the best course of action was to get the debt out of the equation and get the "bad guys" off her pretty back. It would be a first of sorts to me because I was usually the bad guy in that sort of scenario.We were both sitting in the Taco Bell restaurant near the exit on the interstate just outside of Tucson, Arizona waiting for the pair of goons that were supposed to finalize the deal for their boss on the other side of the border. I was chowing down on some of those hard shell tacos. No regrets, only hope and excitement about the future we would havetogether.A few days later, Mr Harding came in to remove the bandages. I looked tosee the results, but it still looked like a road crash down there - allswollen and blue-black bruises. The catheter was still in and he advisedme that it would stay for another day. He placed a light dressing on thearea, assured me that it was all looking fine and left.The next day Gwen came in to remove the catheter. She removed the tubefrom the. Then applied some Vaseline in Yatin’s cock and then guided Yatin to place his cock over my pussy.This was the first time a cock was touching my pussy and honestly I was getting nervous on someone fucking me.Then mom spread my legs a bit more and was expanding my pussy with her hand.Then she asked Yatin to slowly push his cock inside my pussy and mom was looking that cock is going in right direction. The cock was slowing going inside but it was paining me like a hell.Yatin slowly kept on pushing.