She owns this home, her own and one that sets next to her, that is empty. Tomorrow we’ll go and look at it, I think it will be perfect for you. Sinc... Mistress owns all of these homes, she does her own financing. She will keep you in the home until you are properly trained, if you decide to buy it, then she will buy it back from you. Does that make sense?” I nodded that it made sense, although at this time, nothing really mattered, except enjoying her pussy riding my cock. As she sped up,. It was painful for me, but my man at the time wanted it and I allowed him to have it. After that day I had vowed to never try anal sex again. Now, here I was at the mercy of my son, whose dick was much bigger than the only one that had ever penetrated me anally. I wanted to refuse him, with almost every fiber of my being, but two thoughts came to mind. On, that I had lost the bet and I needed to pay up. And two, this was my son and his pleasure was way more important to me than anything in. Suddenly, in the middle of the night, he gave a start. He took out his watch. By the light of his electric lamp he saw that it was seventeen minutes to twelve."So at seventeen minutes to twelve at night," he said, "I fathomed the mystery."He tried to control his emotion, but it was too great; and his nerves were so immensely staggered by the trial that he began to shed tears. He had caught sight of the appalling truth, all of a sudden, as when at night one half sees a landscape under a. "But I would gain a new friend and maybe a new lover out of the deal." Huh?" Ashley?" You mean you have feelings for her?" Yeah."Sarah sat down next to me on the bed and looked into my eyes."You know I like women too, don't you?" Um, no." I've been hinting around about it," said Sarah."Have you had a girlfriend before?" That is who I have been hinting to you," said Sarah.Then it hit me like a Mack Truck. "Grace?"She nodded her head."What makes you think Ashley will go for all of this?" I.