She loved all the various ways he made her feel. Daddy, Sir, Master; he was all of them and much more to her. But he was cruel to deny her giving him ...leasure and she sat on the chair now with pouting lips and a throbbing clit.And then, after another forever, he was here.She wanted to shout and whisper at him at the same time. “I’ve been waiting all day for you. I’m so glad you’re here. I’ve been craving to…”But instead she just felt her lower lip tremble and another throb of her swollen pussy. Anna sat bolt upright in her hospital bed, gasping for breath, her tongue thick and swollen in her mouth. So dry . . . need water . . . she scrabbled for the water cup, almost had it . . . It tipped and fell off the nightstand onto her breast, the improperly fastened lid popping off and spilling the precious liquid onto her cotton gown. Cold. She was always cold now, but once she’d been the hottest thing in Cherokee County. Everyone had been jealous of her and Bill. For over seventy years they. I was out of control. With all my strength, I did not want to make the mistake of taking a newfound friendship to an irreversible level, but I was out of control and I swung my hand under her blouse and brushed my hand over her lacey bra. Trembling was all we could do. I wanted her like no other person in the world, but she was in control, so I thought. I rested for a split second and yearned to venture on. As I slipped my hand under her bra, she let out a sigh if approval. Her breasts were so. My Jill had a much more cavalier attitude. Rocking, rocking gently… ‘So, are you guys ready to go? Where’s Jill?’ I snapped back to reality. ‘Uh, she uh, left.’ ‘Oh.’ He was definitely disappointed. Jill was gorgeous, with her muscular body and long, runners legs. Her hair flashed in the sun like gold when she was running out in front of the pack. I’m not so shabby myself, I just don’t choose to show it. I’m shorter, with long, black hair. I have bigger breasts than Jill does, but I wear big.