She pulled out her fingers. Her ass gaped open. It looked great,completely ready to be fucked.My cock was hard again.The operator zoomed into her gapi...g ass. It was red inside. A big dildohead came into frame, moving into her ass. She moaned loudly as it pushedinto her bowels. The camera zoomed back. The dildo's head just passed hersphincter and her hole closed around the shaft. She moaned as theoperator pushed the dildo deep inside her.My cock was throbbing hard now.She took hold of the dildo. She briefly wondered if he had spoken to the doctor about the bend in it, but knew this was not the time or place for such thoughts and certainly not a subject for discussion. Her eyes danced briefly at what he would think if he knew her thoughts had turned to medical matters at this point in time. Re-focusing on the cock she ran her slightly shaking hand down to the base, moved her hand into the trousers and drew out the balls. He shifted slightly giving her better access. She was nervous, but. She said, “lads are I suspect, like that, my daughter married early and lives down under, and she fortunately still chats freely about sex, but I wonder if she had been a lad if he would have talked so freely!” Wendy seemed a little less flustered by that, and began again, “ I thought well in for a penny in for a pound , so I asked him about sex, had he never had sex then, experimented, that sort of thing, saying that most lads do, and it was nothing to be ashamed of. His face was as red as a. “Mirella will be up with your lunch soon, eat then sleep, I’ll be back tomorrow, so just get yourself into your workshop and stay away from the stables until I say, OK?”I was too tired to do more than nod, which is a stupid way to reply whilst on the phone. I think my silence was enough though, Laura rang off and Mirella duly appeared. I slept through until late evening then stumbled into the bathroom, I desperately needed a shower, a long hot one. Back in bed, the side I hadn’t been in, I.