You amuse her, nothing more than that! She loves Chad, not you, and she wants to marry him! He dominates her, and she loves that!"Upon hearing Donny's...name, Deanna looked up and bit her lip."Oh, Donny, I'm sorry that I forgot to cancel our session. Too late, anyway, to hide it. Chad and Roberta know all." Why do you like that sick stuff? It's perverted!" It's what I want, and I don't think that it's bad at all. I like you, Donny, but Chad has shown me a new side of himself, which has made me. I could see her face in the mirror and she grinned at me, shaking her ass in my direction.“Do you want it? Take it.” She purred.I grabbed the bottle of lube and moved behind her, pouring some on my hand and rubbing it up and down her ass crack. She moaned and wiggled her butt around in circles. I slipped a slick finger up into her asshole to the hilt and she groaned loudly, slowly pushing back against me.“Oh God. Oh God, do it. I want to feel you in my ass.” She moaned. I withdrew my finger. "Betty, if you don't mind," he said in a voice that seemed too tired to offer anything more than a small reproach. "Let's drop the subject. Hope you had a nice time, all quiet around here, I guess?"She nodded limply. The rest of breakfast was eaten in silence. A half-hour later he was out the door, a golf bag slung over his shoulder. "Be back by four or five o'clock," he said, giving her a quick peck on the cheek. "If anything comes up, I'll call you."At five-thirty he did call, saying he'd be. At this point Jessica would not be able to get off the machine even if she tried, so she continued locking herself in place, by further leaning forward and placeing her waist in the waist clamp and her neck in to the neck clamp and waited for the click. "CLICK CLICK"Jessica was now compleatly locked in place on the "Jessica 3000" and could not move more then a few centimeters in any direction, it was at this time she heard the motor start and began to get a little nervous "get a grip on.