“Yeah, I will. And I haven’t been wasting it, I promise.”She nodded once, and I could tell she was trying as much as I was to keep it normal. My...stomach still felt punched as I hugged her again. Holding her close, an act which I realized had been a very rare occurrence lately, relieved some of that feeling. But I also couldn’t help but think that as the last little gaps in the mask edges closed up yet again, that this wouldn’t be the last time we’d have to face these feelings before the summer. Encouraged by her hubby, Dan, I have written this story based on my own fantasy about what I want to do to Helen and how I want to use the fuck out of her slutty wet hairy gash. The story is a slow build-up to full on erotic dirty sex with bdsm, restraint, anal, pissing and creampie surprise fucking. In writing this story I have perved all over Helen’s pictures and videos and the story has just kind of like took on a mind of its own. I’m not quite sure the filthy nature of this story is what. "Dee just smiled at her brightly and said, "He'd have been here if he'd known you were going to be here. He's in the shop with Jim working on the Porsche. Honestly, I think he bought a couple more after they started working on the one that's been there forever." Tom was going to buy Jim a tux for the wedding, but Jim convinced him that it would be a waste of money because he didn't have occasions to wear a tux. They'll rent one, but jokingly he told Tom to take the money and buy him a new set. "Don't worry, I'm gonnan loosen up that tight white butt and no mistake"He got in position, bracing his feet, and I could see him guide the head of his cock to my anus. I was about to be sodomized. Thank you Jesus.He pushed in firmely but not harshly, until my sphincter had opened up an got used to being unable to close, that fleeing moment where you fear you will lose bowel control came ad went, ad then he was working me, stroking slowly firmly but deeply. God did he fill me up! I could feel.