"She leaned over to Oscar and kissed him. "He's not you, Oscar, but he's close. Real close. And I mean that like a compliment."She whispered in Oscar'... ear. Whatever it was, Oscar's grin said he liked it. He kissed her."Really, Persephone?"Persephone's smile was broad."Yeah, Oscar. Look, guys, like I told you. The long and short of it is that he fucked me."Hebe laughed. "Really, Persephone, for a solid week?"Persephone shook her head. "Uh uh. He took his time. A long time. He tortured me. The sudden motion rolled us over onto the other stretcher and suddenly I was on top." Our legs were a little twisted together, but Ron was still inside me. I tried to bring my legs up under me so I could straddle him, but there just wasn't enough room in that little ambulance. I spread my legs around his and pushed myself up on my arms and just let the bouncing of the e- cass do the work. My breasts were hanging down and Ron reached up and began playing with my nipples. In a little while I. Their asses were up and their heads were down as the solution filled their guts.This was free anal week at the sandwich shop, which meant that a sandwich and a cup of coffee for twenty dollars got the purchaser free anal. One of the employment Patriarchy laws said that women and girls were entitled to a ten minute break every four hours. At the sandwich shop, it was requirement that they give themselves enemas during their break to wash the cum from their anal tube. It didn’t matter if most of. The more I thought about my answer, the hotter I felt about it. "I'll have to think about that and see what Maggie thinks about it," I told him. "Let me get back to you on it. What does this cousin of yours look like, how old is he, married? Tell me a little about him," I told him. "He's about thirty years old, single, average built, works for the Boeing company as a painter, so has a steady job, owns his own place, doesn't drink much. Most of the time he likes to hunt and fish or take pictures.