" Yeah?" Yeah, really. I trust you Steven. Actually, the whole thing turns me on, just a little." Yeah?" Yeah. Oh, one more thing. She's heard you." H...h?" Well, us. But you make all the noise." Oh!" Yeah. Apparently, you make it difficult to sleep!" I... Oh." And Steve, she's not coping too well with all this other shit. She needs reassurance. I know how reassuring you can be." I can?" Oh, yeah, you can. So, what's the answer?" Well, umm... yes." Yes?" Uh huh." Hand Cass the phone for a minute.. She stands there wincing as the cold air through her body now that his body warm is gone. “You little slut,” he says as he kicks her legs a little farther apart. He takes his time once more running his hands over her body, twisting at her nipples, and prodding at her clit. He too knows this is his last day to abuse her. He may be cruel, but he is also fair. His stomach fills with butterflies, excited for the afternoon. Matty turns her head to the side, not wanting to see her villain, not. I’ve also been called a gym rat.I steady myself and pull them up to my chest and I sink down some more. And that is where I start working on my deltoids. I watch myself in the mirror and soon after about 3 or 4 reps the thick dildo is no longer visible! I give a gentle wiggle and I feel Mr. Wiggly churning about inside me. I’m glowing now. Bright red from the constant orgasm and the perspiration on my face I look magnificent!My pussy lips are stretched painfully open and I lean back a bit. My. He still lives there. Hmm," I smiled, "I had such a good life in that house."Daniel's Dad and mom bought the house across the street when I was eight. Daniel was nine, but we were in the same grade. Something about his birthday being so late in the year. There were no other kids our age on the block, so we naturally started hanging around together. Even back then, he hated being called Dan, or Danny. "My name is DANIEL!" he'd say."Oh, the trouble we'd get into. If two kids could do it, we did..