The warm afternoon seems eternal, and he wishes the sun would slip down further, bringing the welcome cool of evening, and a time to rest his aching m...scles. She is there suddenly, crouching beside a bush on the bank, with dark eyes locked onto his, and in that moment his world stops. Before he can process the meaning of this strange event she turns and is gone, as quickly as she had appeared. He is not the sort to imagine strange things, nor is he the sort to waste time on analysis of that. Rose lowered her head to eat as he reached down and happily fingered her cleaned holes. He picked up his banana and shoved it into her cunt, fucking her with it as she ate.When Rose finished eating. He led her to the front room. A machine was placed in front of the front window. He pushed her to her hands and knees over a short bench that kept her from lowering herself to the floor. He placed a bar over her back and locked it in place, restraining her to her hands and knees. The machine was. Based on my trips to the hamper I could tell her purple cotton briefs were her favorites, as well as mine. One day I pulled them out of the washing machine during the cycle and stretched out the material on the crotch and ripped a couple threads on the seam. Sure enough, a couple days later the purple panties showed up in the hamper, stretched and with a nearly dime size hole. But she still wore them! A few days later I went through her panty drawer when she was away from home and found out she. Again I did as I was told and walked towards her. I stopped when my feet reached the legs of the chair she was sitting in. My swelling crotch was now almost at the height of her face but she kept her eyes looking up at me as I watched her reach out for the zip of my trousers and start to free my hardened cock. I quickly unfastened the brass button at the top and she pulled them and my underwear down in one long and slow yet enticing fashion. My whole body tingled with excitement. She sat.
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