“I can feel a few bristles,” he told her as he stroked inside her cunt lips. “Sorry,” she said softly. He stood up. “There’s nothing f...r you to be sorry for Agnes. This is Don’s fault.” She smiled nervously. He stood close to her and began to run his hand over her breasts and down to her tummy. She winced inside as his hand ran over stomach. She was very conscious of her stretch marks. Jack sensed something was wrong. “Everything okay?” She blushed. “I’m just a bit self conscious of. Her legs were spread exposing her distended labia as well as the tail ending at the plug in her anus.I pulled the plug out of her anus and pushed my cock into the dilated orifice. The sphincter was stretched and allowed easy entry. The coating of the inner walls with the oil made a warm slippery tunnel that was easily penetrated. I pushed her legs back to allow full penetration. When my pelvis met her buttocks, we were locked completely. I remained motionless, reveling in the feeling of total. "On the other hand, if her superiors have been helpful and encouraging to her, she may feel a strong duty towards her service. In that scenario, she will take a lot of convincing."Then there is the matter of her Malan child. If she feels it has been well looked after, she will not want to relinquish her control; but if it has been harshly treated, either physically or mentally, she will be an angry woman, keen to see her child's tormentors get their come-uppance. I really need to speak to her. .I got impressed by the story our here to write my story .My anthais a professor of a btech college she is in her 30’s . Every day after coming from the college she used to call to some one .But i had no thought to see that man one day i dropped her to her college she said to come after 7 pm in the night to pick her up ….But i went at 4 in afternoon her college was over she was talking to some person there as she saw me she came & said she was about to call that her college was over early.