He ignored that, tucking his last two fingers in close to his palmand pushing ahead. She fought, trying to clench against him and he could makevery li...tle headway. Finally, he spoke to her. "Bear down like you're going to shit," he said, "My hand's going up yourfilthy little ass, slave and there's nothing you can do to prevent it. Butif you bear down maybe it won't hurt so much." The anal ring clamped around the first joint of his fingers suddenly loosenedand his hand slid forward. Elated, he. We lay still, breathing heavy, but still alive.I kissed her for a minute, then pushed her lovely face back a few inches.Looking past her, toward the ceiling, I said, “Joe, ol’ buddy… I just have to tell you, thank you.”Linda snickered and said, “You’re looking the wrong direction, dear.” She leaned to the right and looked down, at the floor, “Yes, Joe. Thank you so much. It’s good that you didn’t talk me into this, years ago, or I might have just left your stinkin’ ass. Love you, baby.”My. You're the best lookin' customer I've had in a longwhile."Richard thought to himself, he was definately good looking, well that'swhat he's told. He's not ripped or anything, but he does have a prettyboy face, and a fairly decent body build. His pride and joy was in hispants, she must have been talking about that. It was larger than theaverage, at 7.5 inches, and he knew how to use it."Heh, well, I am good!" Richard said.Sapphire took off Richard's belt, and unzipped his jeans. He wasalready. ’ ‘You’re just going to leave me here?’ ‘Look… I know that we’re not suddenly sweethearts… I’m sure you’d be the first to say that. I have things to do today. Let yourself out whenever you manage to make it to a standing position.’ ‘I would think you’d be in a better mood after last night…’ ‘Well,’ he smirked, ‘I hate to say it, but not even good sex can cure a bad hangover…’ ‘I’ll take your word for it,’ I groaned again, turning my legs so that I could place my feet on the floor. ‘Oh, I almost.