“You could have sent a letter in the mail in that time, and just said you were fine and that you’d call later. That would have been something, at ...east.”“I said I’m sorry,” she said defensively.I bopped the back of my head into my door in exasperation.“I don’t know if sorry is enough.”“What do you mean?” she asked.“Why did we break up last time?”“We didn’t break up,” she said in defiance, her voice catching a little.“We broke up,” I said with authority. “And we broke up because you didn’t. It felt so unnatural, and hurt bad as he tried in vain to push inside my butt. I screamed into cock in my mouth again, and heard that man laugh and suggest farmer to use my sun lotion.Few moments later I felt farmer's huge hard cock back on my butthole, pressing, slick with sun lotion now, pressing. I screamed so hard, passing even out little time as his cock pushed past my tight ring and into my anus. I felt how something tore and blood lubricated his cock evcen more, allowing him to slam it. ’ ‘Okay,’ Ellen squeezed Henry’s hand, reminding him of his promise. Henry nodded and reached for his clothes, ‘Okay.’ ‘Don’t get dressed yet, Henry,’ she said. Henry looked Ellen once more and left them alone. Once he was gone from the room, Shannon closed the door and locked it. Ellen sat uncomfortably naked in front of Shannon Merele as the bloody woman looked at her expectantly. From behind her back, Shannon pulled a gun into view. It was the small silver plated pistol that Marlene had been. The excited my wife and she ordered a stainless cage for me on Amazon. It has a screw in tube that runs up my urethra and has a hole through it for pissing. At first I was excited to see her handle my junk and lock it up. I can't explain how sexy it felt as she pushed the tube inside my penis. Then with rubber tipped pliers she tightened it. I wore it all that day at work. I was constantly reminded of how my penis was under her control. That evening at home she told me she needed a cleaning,.