But when he had only the head of his mighty penis wedged between my tautly-stretched anal lips, he thrust forward again. I moaned again as I relished ...n the feeling of being filled again with Drew's immense manhood.The painful sodomy began to become easier the longer Drew fucked me. His cock, slick with his pre-cum and my saliva, slid smoothly in and out of my buttery tube. My sheath was still expanding almost to the point of breaking, but I was so turned on from the kinky situation that I. She mostly sleeps alone, because it’s twenty four seven sleeping for Sally!In a used furniture shop, found this old, stout, castored, wooden,, never upholstered, bi arms desk chair. Purchased for te purpose of bathing an unconscious, non-ambulatory Sally. Polyurethane varnish and equipping it with seat belt and a foot rest, converted it to a bath chair, cheaper than any wheelchairs I priced. Yeah, I’m cheap!The chair was purchased and prepared the day following my cure, and the day preceding. After dinner we tidied up and then stepped off the deck, unto the soft sand. Immediately, my heartbeat escalated a few additional beats per minute. We walked slowly along the deserted beach, talking softly but audibly above the sound of the waves murmuring on the soaked sand of the beach. Long walks on the beach were one of the more special things Kate and I shared. Holding hands, talking, kissing often and finally searching for a spot where we could just sit, with her between my legs, head. The Crow women and girls stood on the porch, singing along with them as the two wagons made their way to the top of the ridge. They could hear the young Negro women, led by their preacher in the first wagon, singing along with them.When they stopped singing, there were whoops and yells as the young women were helped to the ground, each with a carpetbag, containing their only belongings.“Reverend, it’s too cold to stand out here and introduce all these men and women, let’s go inside where it’s.