Watching as she drops to her hands and knees her brown naked bottom framed by the tight black dress and the white stockings. I drop my shorts to the f...oor and stroke my erection. What a great ass.Her pussy lips are separating showing the internal pink velvet of her c***d bearing pussy. Her perky tits hang down the long dark nipples can be seen from behind. I move to stand over her pushing her torso on to the wet floor. Her body tremors under my foot. "Hmm you have done a good job of cleaning. He proved the truth that not all male submissives are poorly endowed wimps. He had intelligent brown eyes and wore glasses most of the time.Like Laura, the excess inch round his waist when they’d begun their training was already gone. Sam had put him on a rigid alcohol-free, low sugar, zero red meat diet. He had given up his 5-a-day smoking habit and tried as hard as he could to observe her total veto on masturbation and internet porn.?Morning Chris.? She said, placing her key on the console.. I can't do anything or go anywhere without being acutely aware of it stuffing my guts and splitting my asshole open. It makes me pay more attention to other men and their bulges and makes me wonder all the time how those bulges would feel in place of the plug. This makes me constantly wet and on edge, very useful if you are under orders to keep yourself aroused without actually cumming for a week or a month.5. It doubles the pleasure of fingering. Fingering with an empty cunt is never as good. “Hi Marshal! No, not yet. Well yeah of course you could expect that. No honey, I know how it feels sometimes. No, ya, not true…that was his fault and you know it, Rick was a tool.” I just so happened to turn around at the bathroom door and caught her staring at me as she talked. “Oh please. I know for a fact you won’t have any trouble. No, don’t worry, he’s perfectly capable. Shush,” she giggled girlishly, “did you really? So what did you do last weekend anyways?” I stopped listening at that.