.. You need to understand something though...Right now, you're the only friend I have, and I just got you back... Ican't lose you again because you're...trying too hard and hurt yourself."I nod and tell her, "Okay... I promise I'm not going anywhere... Sam...I can't go back to being an invalid again..." I had to stop talking outof fear of becoming choked up. I hated feeling this emotional andfeeling like I'm going to cry at the least little thing.She softly said, "Okay... You don't have to be.... . you'd let me do that?" He asked."Yeah, but only if Peter here says you can," she said giving the guy a fake name for me, and then turning towards me after saying that. "Only if you're ok with it..." she said a bit more softly, looking at me as she did.Talk about a rollercoaster ride of emotions. Two seconds ago, I was sitting there wondering if her boyfriend was right about her. Now ... I actually felt my dick throb again as I sat there thinking about it. And suddenly, the thought of seeing. ” “That’s very honest of your to say that, Nash. But little boy, I think not.” “Now, here we come to my favourite place of the whole operation. I call it the nursery, so walk quietly because our maturing wines are half asleep.” She giggled, catching the surprised look on Nash’s face. “I am joking,” she said, but out of habit I do walk into here quietly.” The walls of the huge maturation cellar were lined with wine in casks of different sizes and a double width of stacked casks also ran through. I didn't give her hole much time to stretch. But, it was sooo nice and tight. Besides, my cock was so stiff and horny from thinking about my little bitch all day, it needed a tiny ass to fuck."Greetings my little whore," I growled. "I see you're dressed to please, Daddy. You've done well. I must reward you," I said as I pushed grease up her asshole. "There.. all nice and slippery," I grinned and worked the grease into her, then plunged my horny dick all the way in. "Ahhh... nice, tight ass for.