Rule number two in our private times you will wear a collar because I own you. Rule three you will come here every weekend after school starts and on ...hatever nights during the week that I summon you here. Rule four you may not cum without my permission. Rule five you are no longer allowed to wear a bra or panties without my permission. Rule five you will always wear skirts that are no longer than knee length with a minimum of a three inch heel. If you wear a shirt with buttons you will leave. With a lion like roar she felt the first salvo of cum erupt from the monster, his jerking motion caused the prominently flared head to stroke her g-spot, she exploded, his weapon spurting round after round deep inside her canal, she could feel the hot spurts filling her, she didn’t know it was possible for a man to cum so much. He collapsed onto her, staying rooted inside even as his tumescence faded, they kissed. Bing, her phone goes off. Crap, she had texted her hubby to come get her since. " Sex wasn't quite the same and adjustments had to be made, but we made out fine. We still loved each other in the morning.Being injured sure messes up your life. I had missed one meeting of my reserve unit. I made the December one. The medic in our unit advised me to bring all of the medical reports in, saying I probably would be discharged as long as I was physically impaired for the rest of my life. Helen got her wish; she had wanted me to get out. One more problem taken care of.Christmas. .If Carol could have heard Santa's thoughts, she would have been astounded and maybe horrified. When the girl had walked up, the man had quickly looked up and down her body, very excited by how sexy she looked.Her honey blonde hair hung just past her shoulders, her eyes shone a bright green, her body was trim and fit, just the way he liked them. Her breasts were about a c cup, but still looked like they could grow some more and her ass looked amazing in the Christmas themed legging she was.