“That went out the window when Jessica decided to make her gift public. You can’t put that djinni back in the bottle.”“My lovely wife, the doc...or, and I had some serious words about that this past weekend.”“Given your penchant for privacy and taking the back seat, I’m not surprised. Well, you just got shoved into the driver’s seat whether you like it or not. Take the wheel and drive.”I chuckled, “You sound like my friend the Navy Ensign who insisted I take the controls of her plane when we were. She frowned and looked down over her naked body. His cum was still slowly seeping out over her inner thighs. Kurt spoke up again then, You are mine, Elizabeth. I will do with you as I please. Why do you keep saying that?! Elizabeth asked, confusion on her soft features, Im not some object that has a price tag&hellip, y-you said earlier that you paid for me, but what is that even supposed to mean? Im a person not fucking c-cattle! Her voice was panicky. And the more she thought about how. Zack let out his pent-up breath in a rush.They were taking the San Mateo across the bay, and had almost made it to the far end. Crissy had ignored Zack's fumbling apologies and the only talking was from the GPS system occasionally advising Zack when to turn. She just sat on the passenger side, looking out the window.{He wanted to get rid of me!} she thought, heartbroken. Crying seemed hopelessly inadequate. The whole scene at the gas station played back in her mind, as it had many times since. “It's not too large but it has a real cock-shaped head and three speeds,” she added in a whisper.I studied the three vibes she had shortlisted. They were all the same price; it just came down to preferences. I could have pink, red or purple, smooth or ribbed, bullet-tipped or, like Jacquie wanted, a real cock head.Jacquie suggested that as I had yet to get a finger fully into my pussy that I might be better off with the slim bullet model in red.We agreed that she would place the order that very.