The more she pumped the wetter I was getting. Once she had them both pumped up to where she wanted them, she stood back and looked at her work."Now, j...st a few more thing, and we can go to class." She told me.She had her red maker out, then started darkening the words above my cunt. When she finished in the front, she had my turn around so she can darken my advertisement. She said "I can't have this washing down the shower drain, now can I?" No Mistress we can't." I said.She took a string from. It was a lot of furniture with the sofa, couch, chairs, coffee table, and end tables for the living room. The furniture required two trips in the pickup truck and the van. With the wind, it felt like the van was getting blown all over the place. The sky was overcast now and it looked like it might rain, later.Tim was also taking the master bedroom set from Cathy’s place. The furniture, although old fashioned, was in good shape. It was a nice poster bed of solid wood with matching chest of. I was faithfully using the dilators and they were getting less uncomfortable. Soon I would be able to take the biggest one which was the size of the average penis I think. I made the decision to use some dildos that were a little above average. I didn't want to get caught short so to speak if I found a large man. Everything was healing up nicely. The bruising was disappearing and swelling was almost gone. I returned to work and settled back into my life. About 6 months have gone by since I. Her cunt was drenched, her juices had made her thighs wet and were continuously dripping from her pussy. His cock was also leaking and the bed sheet under them was wet with their pre cum and juices. Suddenly Rahul left Neena and took a pillow from the bed. He lifted her waist above and placed the pillow below her waist. He could see her beautiful mound raised high as her waist rested on the pillow. Her pussy was covered with jet black hairs which she had never trimmed. Rahul brought nis face.