It took Jim a long time to drive the experience from his mind. His flat seemed even emptier and he sensed its loneliness more keenly than ever. But he...did not think someone like Lillian would be a good substitute for Heather – or would she? Oh well, he’d never know, he supposed. Lillian drove home. She parked her car and went in. First she had a soak in the bath, and then she stuck a frozen meal into the microwave. She sat down with a can of beer in front of the TV, but none of the channels. The young guardsmen waited a moment and then the trainer came to the front of the line, bowing her head gently to the guard with a soft “Thank you Master.” She took the leash from him; she was in her mid thirties I guessed. Her hair was red like mine only brighter and curled on top. She wore a similar dress as the head trainer did but hers was shorter, only going down to her knees. She was barefoot and did not say a word to us but jerked the chain roughly. I followed, having the luck to be the. “Come on lover,” Madelyne urged. “Take me. Cream inside your mother’s cunt.Fill me. Do it. One deep thrust and you’re in heaven.”“YES!”Nate’s buttocks responded to the commands, the one thrust causing him to howlin pleasure, Phoenix and Madelyne smiling as both experienced the sensationsof tortured male orgasm taking place, Nate’s journey into evil one stepnearer its inevitable conclusion as his semen blasted into Madelyne’s. " Reaching up, she would unzip his fly. In his dreams, Jay never wore underwear, so she was unimpeded when she reached in and grabbed his dick. In his dreams, Jay's dick was always around 8 or 9 inches and thick, about two inches bigger than in reality, and it would always strain at the fabric as she pulled it out. "Mmmm," she would moan, "is this all for me?" All for you," Jay would respond.She would then smile, showing the pearly white smile which made men just want to rip her clothes off..