She ignored his orgasm and proceeded to fuck him until she came in his ass. Wyatt felt that would be it, but she just kept pumping.As he neared a sec...nd orgasm, she slowed down and asked, "Do you remember what you said about who gets fucked?"Wyatt whimpered, "Yes." What was it?"Wyatt gulped and said, "Only bitches get fucked." I guess this makes you my bitch. Do you want to be my bitch?" Wyatt whimpered. "Well?"Wyatt whispered, "Yes." I can't hear you." Yes!"Lisa picked up the pace and. "Age Krystal!" I explained a little morosely. "I hit fifty last weekend and feel I'm on the downward spiral from here."My colleague laughed. "Rubbish. You know what they say, you're only as old as the woman you feel."I managed a smile. "In that case, I'm ageless." What no pretty little thing waiting at home for you?"I'd been made redundant from a large software house a little less than a year ago. The directors, in their wisdom, had moved everything to India. I'd been lucky to land my current. The new owner was a large cattle producer with an even larger feed-lot operation and was willing to buy the stock along with the land and buildings. The price was fair and on an early July summer day, we loaded our belongings and a few pieces of cherished furniture into the back of my pickup and headed west. -0- Chapter 2: A New Beginning July 25, 1968 We took our time along U.S. 2 and we were both pleased that our trip and our welcome to Bellingham was blessed with good weather. July of 1968. He pushed his cock deeper inside, and then pulled it back to the head. The feeling of friction, his cock pulling through her so fast, sent ripples through her body. As horrified as she was of being raped at the end of a knife, this feeling was… When he pushed inside of her again, he went as deep as he could. He pushed firmly, but slowly, until he was buried inside of her. Each time he stopped, when she was too tight for him to push through easily, she choked out a gasp. He looked into her.