” I smiled placing my hand on her violet tresses.“Okay.”She would come to terms with what happened today sooner or later.Now where was my clay..... Euryale had delivered, as promised, the pure silver ingots, the golden pearl, and the two rubies that I had requested. She had also gushed at length over her quickening, thanking me for my assistance in the matter. Overblown in my opinion, but if she was happy, then it was all good.... That week, Cat and I were busy on our separate projects. Clarissa. You know. Not there!"He smiled and said, "You'll thank me later. Now shut up, bitch. If you give me a hard time I'll take you into the back and let the boys teach you some manners. Because I'm a nice guy I'm going to let it go this time. But don't you ever say no to me again. Is that understood?"I was torn. I wanted to explain that I couldn't do anal sex. I needed him to understand that. It took a moment to sink in that I was wrong. If Blake wanted to fuck my ass, well, it wasn't up to me. I no. Yet it continued. Indeed, horny old Mrs. Atkin was now fumbling with his zipper in an attempt to release his gradually hardening organ. Was he so hard-up that, even given the source, he was enjoying any sexual attention whatsoever? Was he so sex-deprived that he would allow this living relic to touch him in his most personal area? It was now coming on six months since the last time Stephen had had sex and it was beginning to take its toll on him. It was easy to convince himself that he was just. I have an insatiable appetite for sex and like it a little rough. I also have voyeuristic fantasies and love porn. Around the middle of September, I just couldn’t get enough sex. I would wake up early just to blow my husband before work just to make sure he would fuck me properly that evening. I would watch porn on my cell phone and masturbate in my car on the ride home hoping someone would see me and maybe offer to help. I had been fantasizing about sex with strangers and group sex quite.