Luke closed to both and sit it on the night stand. His fingers ran up and down my crack, eat time they passed over my hole it would press in ever so l...ttle. Finally the tip of his finger went in my hole and I flinched. He rubbed my back and said just relax, I am not fucking you today. I eased back and tried to relax. The thick strong finger of my older brother was still one knuckle deep inside me. Again he used his other hand to rub my back and I felt the finger inside me start to move every so. I put on a pair of shorts because when I am naked, it seems to mean come on in cock available. I sat in a chair in front of my trailer,and just as soon as I get comfortable , I get a call from a number I don't know. It was Sara from the bar. She said she enjoyed the other night and asked if I was up for more. I told her hell yes and I know the girl would love to see you, I I her where to come told her to be here at about 8, I also told her it was a nudist camp, but it's up to you. I closed my. At twenty seven years of age he was good looking when he wasn’t completely hung over, intelligent, financially independent thanks to his late grandparents, and talented, which talent he was in the process of squandering away due to his life style. It might be considered that his financial independence led to the mediocrity of his work, he didn’t need to make an effort to remain financially solvent. On the other hand, he had seen how some of his less fortunate fellow artists resorted to. .tell me!''Jesus, Mark, don't stop, please don't stop...I'm your bitch, I'm your Mommy bitch...and I love it...ummm!' He plunged into her once more for a few more strokes...and stopped again.'And now that you're my Mommy bitch, you're going to be a good girl, aren't you, and do everything that I tell you aren't you...everything.''Yes, yes...I'm going to do whatever you tell me, Mark...I'm going to be your obedient bitch...ohhhhh, just fuck me some more...pleeease, don't stop fucking me,.