Begging, pleading with guttural, raspy moans escaping her silk panties stuffed in her mouth, spreading her lips, he ignores her whining. Arms c...ossed behind her arched back with her wrists still painfully cuffed, an old brown leather dog collar’s also been affixed around her throat. Her thick, braided strand of long dark hair sways across the twine of hemp rope attached to the back of the collar. The rope tautly stretching past the valley of her back, attached to the eyelet in the top. To be honest, even thinking about it is starting to make me horny. It's like I'm bursting with fertility, like if a guy came in me right now I'd have, I dunno, octuplets or something. Oh man that would be so hot. I wonder why I was so against it when I came over here. I feel like I should have gotten pregnant years ago. You don't have to threaten me with the ray anymore, by the way; I get where you're coming from now." Lydia, I already shot you with the ray. That's why you want to get pregnant. It felt so tight, so warm and so wonderful he felt he was really going to cum this time but she controlled her thrusts, sliding gently up and down whilst gazing into his eyes. He knew what she wanted and he pulled her on top of him, rolled over so she was underneath and pulled her legs up so her knees were locked into his elbows.He fucked her but varied his stroke rate, one long stroke, one short stroke, increasing his speed until eventually he was pounding her pussy hard. It seemed like an. Now he can see my b**bs as I am bending down and picking up the waste. I understood that he is enjoying this. Later on he asked me to change the dress as it is getting dirty and he will clear up the rest.I went to my room and took bath once again and changed to my night dress. I usually wears nothing under my night dress. After that, I came down and went to check what my uncle is down out in the garden. To my surprise the garden was all cleaned and he too have changed dress. I went near him.