I would hate to give this up!"I sat her down in the seat and took the one next to her. She snuggled up next to me and I put my arm around her; my nose...filled with the coconut scent of her shampoo and the salty, sweet musk of our love making."You smell wonderful," I whispered."You smell like sex," she answered. "Wicked, naughty sex." That's because I spent the last few hours with a wicked, naughty filly." Only wicked and naughty?" she asked."And beautiful and loving," I quickly added. "My. I needed to change some things..." Like, everything," I said, caressing her back."Seems like it," she nodded, then stretched sexily out to reveal her nudity to all. "But since Michael gave me to Mickey as her personal slave..." Lover," I corrected her."Sorry. Call me whatever you want," she said, fluffing her golden hair out with her hand. "But I wanted to be alert and aware and clear-headed for my mistress. Dope was out, pussy was in."I gave her a nudge."Of course, I'm also a one-man woman. Slowly and with gentle strokes, his hands soaped my back going lower and lower until he was caressing my buttocks.Working his hands up my inner thigh, he gently brushed against my pussy, making me whimper with the pleasure he was giving me.A finger pushed against my pussy lips and I opened my legs. It pushed into my soaking cunt and began to finger fuck me.“Dear, I want your cock in me” I moaned, “Please fuck me...”I reached behind me and grasped his rigid pole…But then I found out it was not. One would think you’d be a better, more experienced lover. After all, you ARE nearly twice my age.”“Okay. I get it.” Ellen threw up her hands. “You’re hurting, and you want me to hurt, too. That’s never going to make you a better person.”Diana’s face flashed into a scowl. “Don’t you dare lecture me. People have tortured me all my life. My own sister put a baby inside me and sent me to prison. You, on the other hand, fuck your prisoners. I’m the victim. You are not. Don’t forget that.” She.