Zac moved in with me and the therapist also taught him how to help me out if need be and she left me with her phone number in case I needed anything e...se. All of this took place and the house was built and everything was purchased and set up for me. Zac and I were officially on our own by October just over a year after the accident. I was amazed at how quickly the settlement came but the driver had been drinking so they were eager to resolve things and I couldn’t believe how quickly the house. I certainly didn't want anyone knowing I liked my ass stuffed! Once again, she went down on her knees. Suddenly I felt something cold on my ass and I quivered. "Don't worry darling, it's just some gel." She told me. "I don't want to hurt you!" Then I felt the dildo pressing against my tight hole. I tingled as she turned on the vibrator. Then she began pushing it inside of me. Slowly at first, stopping for a few seconds with each push to make sure I didn't feel any pain. "How's that?" she asked. He moved in closer, as if to test the waters. He leaned in to kiss me and I met him. We kissed heavily, his breathing sped up and I could feel his hips thrusting and muscles twitching. He was horny as fuck and about to lose control. His office chair was behind him. I guided him backwards, kissing him and rubbing his enraged cock through his pants as I led him to his seat. As he sat, I unlatched his belt, his jeans and pulled his cock from its cage within his pants. It was large to say the very. Alan shakes with excitement as her mouth descends further until his tool almost reaches her throat. This blow-job is going to be special. He explodes his cum, feeling her tongue slither like a snake, gulping his cream thirstily. “Ooh! Mummy Catherine.” Louise enters the room to find out what the commotion is about. Catherine’s mouth is plastered with cum. It’s dribbling down her chin onto her white blouse. Louise puts her finger to her mouth. “Please Catherine don’t talk with your mouth full.”.