I said "I know what you want" and i one move he flipped me around to hold the chair and began wetting my crack with his spit.Then before I knew it he ...egan easing his hard dick into my wet arse and to my surprSse I loved it. With each thrust deeper and deeper I could barely contain my throbbing dick.He then took me from the chair and laid me on the floor saying "I've always wanted to do this" so I braced myself for a good arse fucking. But to my surprise he took my hard wet dick in his hand and. ”“I’m going to miss you,” she said, looking at him coyly.“You’re going to get fucked three times a day, if not more, for the next week,” he said grinning. “I don’t think you’ll miss me a bit.”“I’m going to do all the things to him that you taught me,” she said.“Go slowly,” he cautioned. “Just tell him what you like, when he does it. You can think up new things to try as time goes on.”There was a tapping knock on the door.“Mary!” came Flo’s tense voice.Mary opened the door, and took Bobby’s arm.. He did clean up well, although his idea of cleaning up was a black blazer over a red graphic tee and a pair of jeans."You should have shaved, bud," he said to himself, rubbing the stubble on his chin. "She would have come if you'd shaved."Sighing, he slipped out of the bathroom, deciding to call it quits for the night and head home.And then, across the room, the vision of her changed everything. For a moment, that's what he thought she was: a vision. A figment of his imagination. But when their. I'd slept better than I could remember doing in a long time now."Good morning, Sally," I said brightly as I stepped out into the clear morning light. "By now I'd say I know all of your secrets," I commented, slipping her owner's manual and other papers back into the otherwise empty glove box. After moment's reflection I added, "But I'll bet, in truth, that I don't know any of them at all yet."The danger in talking to an apparently dumb animal, an apparently non-responsive plant, or an.