" She won't just walk into the bedroom and get naked for you. We'll invite her out for dinner, just the three of us. Maybe we should take her to Jeffe...son's, for dinner and dancing and plenty of champagne. It worked on me didn't it," she said."Do you think it will work on her too?" Of course it will, if she squawks after things get going, I'll just help you hold her down, she'll thank us for it later," Mom said."Thank us, that sounds like rape to me, and I doubt she'll thank us." You just make. I pulled her head up and tied the ponytail to her hands. I got the anal hook and lubed it well. I removed her butt plug and slowly pushed the hook into her ass and she moaned. I expected her to cum when I did that. I purposely wiggled the hook and pulled it out a little bit and pushed it back in. She moaned again. I raised the sawhorse a couple of inches and she was forced to stand up on her toes. She moaned again. “Oh Daddy!” That would add a little extra pressure on her pussy. I. The taste was awful and William gagged as he hadn't expected it, but the though of being forced to do it gave him a few wanks for the following week.So that was William's life. Few friends outside school, a visit every few weeks for a 10 minute fumble in a toilet, a list of guys who knew he would do whatever they asked and a lot of wanking at home. He was still single and despite this nerdy existence, by the time William was 32, he was actually quite a handsome man. He was articulate in many. Go call Pete. Fix it. The man loves you. He can’t have been seeing anyone for more than six weeks or so. Do it, Melanie.”“I can’t.”“Yes, you can. Now go call him and don’t talk to me until you do. If he blows you off, come back. If he doesn’t, fix it.”“But...”“Melanie Spencer! Do you want to live your life in misery? You and Pete were awesome together. If the sex was boring, spice it up.”“But he’s not like you.”“You’re right. But you know what? When he drove me home, I told him that he needed.