After our tryst in the cellar, I stopped shouting at the kids. I am coming off the anti-depressants I've been taking; hubby said I have been completel... different over the last few weeks. He confronted me about it, and I had to tell him about you," she told me.I felt my blood run cold; I didn't need an angry husband. These things could lead to trouble at home."It's okay, he said he would rather I got fucked back to health than take the damn pills, in moderation of course. Look, if you can spare. After all, this baby was still my nephew or niece, anyway, since Tracy was my sister as well as my wife.“Oh, God’s teeth, it’s incredible when you fuck me like that!” Tracy screamed as I drove deeper into her slippery snatch from behind.True, my wife had put on some extra padding of late, but it actually flattered her considerably as her belly showed the first signs of a baby bump. Just how old was this kid, anyway? Well, we were estranged for a good while, weren’t we? It was probably Eddie’s. He also showed me a rubber tube and how it was possible to attach it securely to the spout. The other end of the tube was fitted with a simple stopper (I have seen a stopper like that on racking tubes for home brewing). He now put the plug in my arse, and fastened it using the strap with the hole in it that I told about before. He then attached one end of the rubber tube to the butt plug and the end with the stopper to a funnel. He now ran into the house and brought back a measuring jug from. "I'm now thecostumed crimefighter, playing both sides of the street. And I'm runningWayne Enterprises!" But how--" You don't think you were really in there just for a few hours, do you?"Joker bragged, "That spray distorted your sense of time, as well as yoursexual orientation. And over the last several days, I've been steadilystripping you of everything you own: your wealth, your identity..." Hishand snaked inside Batman's coat and playfully flipped the cock-lock. "Ieven control your sex-life!.