He was soon shoving it in and ramming it down my throat. Soon a guy smacked my ass hard as he could, making me yelp, then shove a bottle in my ass and...squirt lube inside and out, covering me in lube. I was on my belly, so they could not see the hard on I had for this excitement. Next thing was a big cock being thrusted into my hole, I yelled out, and kept yelling, they thought I was in pain, but it had been over a year since I had been fucked, and really, I was in a world of pleasure. The dude. Despite the fact I was older my cock was always the smaller. We would measure with him pushing his hard long cock up to me the tip touching my belly just above my cock and I could never get my cock to touch him. N liked to wank using lubricants, anything that slid, from cooking oil, butter, and even brylecreem hair lotion. He would bring these along and took great pleasure in applying the lube to my cock. I did not mind. Then he would instruct me to put some on his cock always wanting more. She would make six hundred with this batch of panties. The bloody ones would earn three hundred a pair. She knew that his guy must have some crazy fetish.She was pleased to do her new job. She opened a bottle of wine and read the classifieds. She saw there were other crazy ways to make money. She noticed that selling breastmilk made a ton of money. She wondered if she should go off the pill and have a baby.George would probably marry her, and she could make some nice change selling her. "Mel waited for him to continue. When he didn't she asked, "So, did youactually become incontinent?" No, not even close. I did almost wet the bed one night afterward, butthat's as close as it got. It couldn't really happen though. It'sjust a dream." Well, it was only a month." I don't think it matters how much time. It's like I have this switchin me that turns it on and off."It was probably the beer that made her say it. "I could make you doit. If I wanted to, I could make you.