“it’s not raining, although the wind’s still blowing. May we go for a ride along the coast road?” “Well, yes.” he said. “But it will be...dark soon.” “That’s fine. Will you please drive me to place where the ocean is deep?” WHILE HE WAS GETTING DRESSED, Aaron received a call from his publisher and it was good news. Afterward he found Mary waiting in the kitchen wearing his trench raincoat coat over her pajamas. She rolled the sleeves up and as before wrapped his coat around her and synched the. Every night when I was sent home, I was wearing a posture collar. It prevented me from looking down at my body.When they finally let me see what had happened, I nearly panicked. Reader, if you can imagine the deepest humiliation and desperation a fuck toy like me can experience, mine was worse. I will describe how it happened. Michael picked up Thomas and the three of us drove to Marco's home. Marco with the exhibitionist fetish. I had been dressed in a simple white dress and my posture. My ass is very tight. Would you like to fuck my ass?” Almost whining, I answered, “Yes, ma’am.” “I’ve never been kissed there either. Would you like to kiss my ass for me?” I wanted to grab my aching cock so bad I almost whined again, “Yes, ma’am.” “Tell you what," she said, “run your tongue through my slit and then up between my cheeks and kiss my tight little rim for me; will you do that?” Leaning my face in between her legs I drove my tongue quickly into her wet folds and as I swiped. It's a bit wider than I?m used to, andgoes deeper than any of my plugs. I moan softly as I work the dildo inside ofme. I can only imagine what my Mistress must be thinking now, watching Herboy playing with his toy. The plugs never made me feel like this does. I feel likeI want to cum soon, so I tell Her, and She tells me to control it. I try not tomove the dildo as fast or as hard. I hear Her moving behind me, but I don'tlook. She reaches between my legs and fondles my balls. I moan loudly.