“I was confused, perplexed, so I stood up. She patted a spot on the bed for me to sit.We talked for two hours about a future together. This was not ...he first time we talked about sex and marriage but it was the first time that the conversation was about making choices about our life together. We chose to give up coital abstinence and begin fucking. But that meant she had to go on the pill or I had to have a vasectomy or we had to use the rhythm method. We talked, too, about our lack of. I felt a strong push, a twist, a turn, a grind another push then immediate relief as the great knob pushed on through into my vagina! Louise stared at it momentarily then gave the spongy stump protruding from me a pussy jolting slap, followed by a nasty little crank about. I felt the strong elastic dig into my outer thigh as she Velcro cinched the stiff protuberance tight against my inner thigh. Louise asked, “Does that feel about right for a stroll?” Through rough nervous. "Tell us about the kind of engine you like." Sabrina spoke softly, right next to his ear. "Is it a big engine, with lots of horse power?" She hung on to his right arm as if she'd blow away in the wind if she let go. She was anorexic enough to support that theory.Ursula wouldn't be beat. "If you bring the engine, I'll bring the leather for your seat." She breathed hotly. Her chest was so big you could only tell she was breathing by the vapor that steamed out her ears.Yep, the girls were in. So I bought her the collar for us to use whenever I came to visit with her and she loved the gift.Without word or sound, I walked up behind her and reached down to cradle her face in my hands. "Oh!" she gasped as my unexpected touch startled her at first, but then the realization of who I was sank in and she relaxed into my hands."Hello, my slut. Have you missed me?" I asked her in a low growl."Oh yes, Master, more than you know. I am so glad you could come to visit me," she said softly, but I.