"Frontal lobes?" she responded. "Yah," I confirmed. "They're the part of the brain associated withthings like organizational skills, planning, focus... etc. I'm fairlysure that there were a few shorted out connections in my old frontallobes. I was on the border of being eligible for an attention deficitdisorder diagnosis, you know." I think it's the new mix of hormones in your system," she said,rejecting my frontal lobe hypothesis out of hand. "They're telling youto keep your new nest nice. I was easily placed in the center of the hay mound and as I was my cock stood up attracting his hand. It took my rock hard pecker and began to torque it and twist it and as my legs found a way on his shoulders, he slid in me and deep in my asshole. It was a hard lustful rush at first that made me sigh, as his prick felt so good and his rhythm on my dick was just as good. He seemed to be using my cock as guide and tugged on it to make my ass rise and widen for his thrust. When he began to buck. He picked her up and said, Lets go home, we need to bathe and get dressed for our night out So he walked her back to their house and told her to take a shower, as his slave she had no right of privacy from him, he sees everything she does and listens to every phone call she gets, deciding who is worthy enough to even speak to his object of lust. She stepped out of the shower and waited permission to cover herself, he touched her cleanly shaven pussy before bending her over forwards, Did you. Your heart melted and you decided to keep things to your self and never fuck the black bully again even though he was the best you ever had. You went upstairs to thank your boyfriend for the flowers and find him asleep at his desk with his cock out covered in come. You look at the screen saw an email open with a video of you fucking the black bully. Your first though was that bastard recorded me and then your thoughts turned to why your boyfriend was watching this with his cock out. You woke.