"Do you want me to fuck your ass?" I asked."Please" she moaned."Have you been a good girl? Do you deserve an ass fucking?" I asked."Yes. Please fuck t...at ass . . ." she replied.I wasn't quite ready to let her off the hook yet. I grabbed her wrists and slowly raised them so that she put her knees up on the bed. I reached out and flicked her ass again. She was whimpering and I could see the moisture collecting on her pubic hair. She was going to need to get off soon.My hands are not small, but. It's something I've never given anyone. But it's something I hope you'll really like. Don't bother asking me any questions, because I won't tell you until I'm giving it to you. Let's dry off and go inside,” she said.We quickly dried ourselves and put on our robes. Jeanne took my hand and led me inside. “Give me one minute, and then come into the bedroom,” she called over her shoulder as she walked down the hall.I counted off the time, wondering what the next present would be. After a. I felt the moisture from the thin fabric of her panty as she pressed it against me. She began grinding her pussy against me and the intoxicating aroma filled my senses with lust! I held her ankle with my left hand and ran my right hand up the outside of her thigh and cupped her ass. She moaned. I smiled and repeated the action a few more times! Dismounting me she said, “I want to see your cock. Hold it, no. I don’t want to see your cock, I want to fuck it!” She said moving to in front of. As nearly as I can figure it, about one-point-fiveseconds elapsed between the time Rob uttered those words and I sensedthe first taste of bile in my throat. Strawberry-flavored bile is notcute."'Scuse me," I barked, even as I was bolting for the bathroom door.As I dashed away, I thought I heard Rob inquire: "Was it something Isaid?"The First Commandment states: "Thou shalt worship no god before Me."Fine; I won't burn in Hell as long as God is a porcelain throne.***I heard her voice directly.