It only took about six or seven minutes of painful hell before he filled her bowels. When he pulled away, the enema of baby batter began seeping out o... her open hole.Don twisted another hand full of hair and puller her face to his, “Who is it? Tell me who’s been fucking the pussy I’ve been providing for, for almost twenty years?”“I’m not saying anything you mother fucker. Turn me loose.”He reached under her jaw bone, his big hand spanning all but a couple of inches around her neck. He lifted. I drank the tea, and went back to finish the work. She sat on the porch and watched. I worked about 2 hrs. When I finished I went back to the porch. I was sweaty, so she ask me if I wanted to get cleaned up and shower be I left. I said that was a good idea. I went into the bathroom, and disrobed. I turned on the shower and waited for the water to get hot. When it was steamy, I got into the shower and grabbed the soap. I then heard the shower curtain slide open. I turned to see her through the. I feel like I’m sixteen again, riding the back of Tom Daly’s motorcycle. Except Graham isn’t Tom—all pimples and hands where I don’t want them. He’s smiling softly on the other side of my door, waiting for me to open up.So I do.“Hey, Virginia. I hope I’m not interrupting anything. I would have called first but I don’t have your number.”“That’s okay. Come in.”He steps in but doesn’t come in too far. “What are you doing for dinner tonight?”My palms sweat and my heart pumps erratically. “I was. “Now listen carefully… I will not repeat myself, you understand?” I looked back at him and nodded excitedly. “Good girl… This is all about Daddy’s pleasure baby. You will NOT get to cum right now, understood?” I nodded again and frowned knowing how hard it was for me to contain an orgasm. “I want you to reach behind you and pull your skirt up baby…” His voice was shaky. I reached behind me and pulled the skirt up revealing my round ass and my peeking pussy. Then I pulled on my thong burying the.