." She went to her bag and pulled out a small zipper pouch and opened it, in it was a row of syringes with the plunger pulled back and had a liquid in...them but the tips were different, cone shaped not pointy. She took one out and showed it to me, "Here, this is filled with lubricant, you just let it slide in your butt all the way and then push the plunger as you pull it back out - done and real easy." I looked at it and thought about it. Sam got up and dropped her panties, "I will show you. Not after what her ex-husband had put her through. Marcus needed a way to give Rachel what she needed, without allowing her to sacrifice her own mind.When he finished dressing, he called Rachel into the bathroom. “Time for work,” he reminded her.“Did you pick out my clothes, daddy?”He sighed. “No, you choose today. But I did choose your panties and bra. And daddy wants you to have on no stockings today. It’s hot out.” He’d chosen breathable cotton because Rachel often wore her silky, lacy bras. Looks like I had zero veto power.We returned to the living room where Ronnie was sitting on the couch, her bag next to her. "Ok, Ronnie", I said. "You can stay." She jumped up and gave me a big hug. "Thank you! Thank you so much!" she squealed. I loved the feeling of her tits pressed against me, but soon she let go and sat down. "But there will be some rules," I continued. No parties. Definitely no drugs. If you go out, you tell us where you're going and when you will be back. There will be a. " Then he pulled her hair harder as he fucked her ass deep and rough. He watched his cock go all the way in then almost out then back in all the way. He liked watching his thick meat ravage her ass stretching her wide open. He fucked her for a long time and he sometimes shoved three fingers in her cunt and fucked it hard too. She was pumping cum out faster then he could wipe it away. She was so sexy and loved fucking. He slapped her tits and her ass a few times as he fucked her harder and.