Like her, her sister was quite well off financially, with a big house and plenty of money, both having married well, unlike her, Shell’s marriage wa... a sham, the relationship shell had with her husband was to say the least strained. Her sister on the other hand had a loving caring relationship, but more importantly she was getting laid by her husband, unlike shell who hadnt been fucked in over 5 years.Shell’s relationship made no odds to her and the fact she wasn’t required to have sex with her. I felt my pussy stretching around it. I pushed some more. Quan grabbed my hips, pulled me back, and pushed. It slid in lots further. Oh yes. I was meant to be stretched and fucked just like this. It was amazing feeling so full and stretched tight as a rubber band. Quan pushed in deeper. All I could do was to stick my ass up higher. My neck curled back until my head was on my shoulders. Quan wrapped his fingers in my hair and pulled me back to him. He was fucking me deep with his huge cock. I. I grip my chains as I let my mind sink in begging with its self not to cum. I beg myself now as Master doesn't let up on me. He works me even faster than He had been. I let myself whine out knowing I was so close but not allowing myself to orgasm. I feel the urge subside as I breathe in deep knowing how close I had been even with how much He didn't let up. He slows down as He sucks my clit out of His mouth He works up to my nipple and bites it harsh sucking it out of His mouth just like my clit. Well, let’s get started.”The next twenty minutes were a thorough review of my physical health plus my dietary and exercise habits for the past year. We spent a lot of time talking about the concussion and post-concussion syndrome, and Al’s treatment of it. I knew Doctor Ross had been consulted about it, so this really was review as much as anything. I suppressed a chuckle at a new question, and I wondered if Al had put him up to it, or, perhaps if Al just wanted to mess with him.“How is your.