Mother and Daughter part oneNow that I’m getting on a bit and nearing retiring age things are not normally all that exciting on the sexual front but...that changed not too long ago.I have been seeing a nice divorced lady in her late 40’s for a few years now, Linda has light hair a small frame and is fairly trim and ever since I showed her there was more to sex than the missionary position she has been a real handful in bed, certainly can’t complain about the frequency or variation.I usually visit. " he mocked. Propping the toy against her small sphincter he pressed. It took him two or three minutes of pressure but he finally succeeded in filling this small girls asshole with his over sized toy. Her eyes went wide as she was penetrated, the ribs stimulating her cavity. The pepper sauce rubbing into her colon."If you think this is pain you're going to regret convincing me to keep you." he teased.Through tears and pain she responded with a sharp yelp. "Thank you Sir!" A short moment later. Dylan took his well-deserved scolding and went back to work. There he endured the good-natured ribbing of his coworkers while they analyzed the shirt splatter in true Rorschach fashion. He listened to the debate as they argued incessantly on what they saw. They all agreed it looked like two figures, but there was no consensus on what the yellow mottling represented. McCarthy saw dancing girls while Mahoney swore they were puppets. But Shari, ever the dreamer, hushed them both. She saw two cute. " "Ok sweetie, I'll be over with your beer in a flash." she said, smiling and then turned to get his beer. Mark went to the table she pointed to and took a seat so he could watch her. She looked up as she poured his beer and smiled knowing he was watching her. She came back shortly with his beer and set it on a coaster for him. "I'll be back in just a minute. I have one more order to get out," she said. She left him to his beer and as she walked away, she turned back to see him watching her.