Soon half of it was in, and Jen starting fucking my ass.My cum on that strap-on was acting as lube and was just enough for Jen to shove that whole thi...g deep inside me. I shouted and shook my ass involuntarily. She started fucking my ass at the same pace that she just fucked my pussy.Occasionally, she spanked my ass, rubbed my pussy, and pulled my hair. She kept fucking my ass till the point she actually had to say, “I’m tired of fucking your ass with this.” Then she pulled it out and sat on. ” He gently reminded her. “It’s okay if you don’t know how. We can slowly fix that until you can easily say that as you can take a step.” He continued. She looked down at her hands in her lap, her pride completely damaged. Her mouth opened and a small whisper came out. She licked her lips and tried again, louder, but not loud enough, this time. “M-M-May I… uh… she means ‘she’… uh… may she uh… May she eat some of this food?” He smiled at her and asked “Why?” It was so cute how she stammered and. Still, after several long minutes I had a molecular lock."Tell me how this feels," Bud asked. I struggled with it in my head. "Bigger, smaller, heavier, lighter?" No, it doesn't feel different in those ways, it just feels ... clumsier." How about the edges," Bud asked. "Can you feel the edges?"I moved my mental focus in the way I had learned with the silicon carbide, but the reaction was very much different. It took longer to find the edge I wanted, but when I did, it seemed to rush past me,. I'd thought for sure I'd have needed to cum, but it hadn't worked out that way. "Good morning slave." I brushed the hair out of her eyes. "Are you disappointed I didn't fuck you in the night?" Monique remained silent, I could sense the incredible disdain she was feeling and I thrust my finger in her pussy. "I love this little cunt. Tell me you're my whore!" I could feel her body shudder against mine as she started to cry. "Get off the bed!" I pushed Monique off the mattress and she fell to her.