Even from Grant’s memory, this was a common pose for a man who carried a cane, but didn’t require it for walking. Grant also noted that in that st...nce, the over-sized head was hidden by his hand.“Okay, I’ll admit that the head is not that noticeable when carried in that position. So what makes it so special?”Tom lifted the cane and re-positioned his hand. Suddenly there was a muted pop and a plastic glass sitting on the rail at the end of the deck exploded. Grant asked, “What did you do?“The. I said to him “please daddy fuck me” but he kept teasing me with it, pushing only the tip in and then taking it out. I kept saying “give it to me daddy” but he waited until my hole was begging for it before he gave me it all. On his first proper thrust he gave me everything, he was so deep inside me I felt like I couldn’t take it but I didn’t have a choice. He pounded me so hard and deep but I loved it. It felt like ages but he didn’t stop, he kept going harder and faster, I could tell he was. It was during a weekend trip for Lester that the problems began. He was traveling quite deep into the piney woods of East Texas and had not planned to return for three days. While Elias had hoped to pry some ideas and inspiration from Lester for his bible study group, he really couldn’t complain when Lester headed out for the trip. Noticing that Lester left some material behind, he spent one evening reading the material and found a considerable amount of inspiration. He even found a quote that. "Here take your fifty back then and put it towardsyour new titties." Well thanks," I replied quite stunned by his gesture.With his belt fastened up he made to walk towards the living room door. Iwalked with him just in my bra, panty girdle and stockings shiveringslightly through fear and apprehension. I switched on the hall light andshowed him to the front door."Don't disappoint me now honey. I'll be back soon to check on yourprogress," he said as he slipped outside into the cold night.