At that point I undid the ankleshackles connecting them together. I slid onto the bedand up next to her, reaching under her arms, and she commentedtha... she would have to kill me for that. I undid her arms anywayand locked them together. Laying on the bed next to her shesaid she did not know what to think but she knew one thing.She did not want that to ever happen for real.Jennifer told me while I was laying there that she was goingcrazy, with urges, to scream, or moan, or to pass out fromfear. He lay beside her massaging her battered body, caressing her sides and bottom, kissing her teary eyes.Finally she spoke, “God Daddy, I thought you were going to fuck me to death, you felt so big in me. My poor little pussy’s so sore but at least I know what Morgana got.”“Why do you say that, about Morgana I mean.”“I remember her moans. I was moaning just like that when you were riding me. That’s what you were doing, isn’t it?”He answered, “Close,” as he caressed her bottom.“What do you mean,. She also loved staying in contact with her friends and most of them were not married but occasionally we would go out with some of them. I always felt like a third wheel but she liked to see those friends. One night we went out to dinner with her best friend Lisa. Lisa was heavy set and frumpy looking. Judy told me she loved playing with herself and loved to hear what Judy and their other friends were doing sexually. Judy had never had sex with her but they used to play with themselves in front. ’ She laughed . I was totally ready to come out of my thong prison when Karen helped me out, ‘now I see, you are going to tell me more after this.’ She moved my undies so my manhood could rise, then she moved hers so I could be inside her. She was so incredible wet that the penetration was so smooth. Tight, wet, boiling hot cave nurtured my curved friend. Karen looked at me ‘if you are gay, my respects to the men that had this baby inside them..’ She tilted her head back and rocked me.