Then suddenly Carl slowed down, and turned right onto a side road."Carl, what are you doing? Where's this going?" Janet was curious rather than concer...ed. Carl had been a perfect gentleman all night and had presented himself as very romantic person. So she was really curious what he had in mind this time."Oh, there's someplace special I want to show you. Special to me. My father used to bring me fishing back here when I was a kid. That was before he died." I'm sorry" said Janet, " I didn't. My silence and strength were my way of possessing him. He was desperate that I show him my surrender. But I would not say a word. Instead, the moans intensified, the pleasure made its way into our bodies. In a final struggle to own, he released in me and I took it all in. ‘Do you love me?’ I asked while kissing him deeply. ‘Yes, I love you…’ ‘Handsome liar’ I said with a sad smile. *** I woke the next day with the sound of raindrops against the window. The rain seemed to pour interminably, so. I paid for it all and we headed back out to the limo. Thankfully, the traffic wasn’t that bad. as we drove towards the Chateau. I hoped that Diane chose the dress that she truly wanted. I realized that I was hungry. We had court, then the interview with the SS6, and finally the appointment with Jack at Ralph Lauren. Now, it was time to eat.As we drove towards the Chateau, I saw Longhorn ahead and suggested to Fred that we go there for lunch. John did notice that there was a Golden Corral next. Forcing it deeper in my throat, even though I had a strong gag reflex, deeper until I choked. Close to coming I would push the marker as far as it would go and hold it there until my cock gave out its last spurt. Before long I moved on to using the handle from the plunger. A little Vaseline on the end and it would ease right it. It went a lot deeper than the marker and I loved the pressure. It would hurt occasionally as it slid in deep, causing me to flinch a little, but I loved the feeling.