My anus was pulsing against the which blocked my bowels.Did i even know what i was waiting for? That he comes! Yes, let him cometo see how well i i ca...ried out his orders perfectly, how i accepted mydebasement, how i enjoyed him, to be delivered in the most humiliatingposture! Curved, perforated by the buttplug and yet eager to receivemore. And that he benefits, according to his whims.Let my well presented ass become his playground! Plowed, ravaged, andalways open to his penetrating obsessions.. Timefor some throat gagging I think to myself. I tell her to put her handsbehind her back, and I put my hands on the back of her head and force herhead down even more. I tell her to open wider and eyes open. I startramming my cock into her mouth each time going a little faster and harder.She makes some gagging sounds as my cock goes in and out of her mouth. Ijam it as far down as I can without making her puke, and close her nostrilswith one hand. She starts fidgeting a little as both holes. She had always appeared to be the reserved type but the closeness of this shared moment together was enough to extinguish her normally reserved nature as I moved my mouth to hers and began kissing her for a few moments then put her on her feet,she told me that she had secretly lusted for me too and that's why she had asked me to give her a hand in her office.I held her in close to me with my left hand as my right caressed her left breast through her ruffled white blouse,I felt her large nipple. We could go visit them easily. Going to visit my parents was an overnight ordeal, at least.) This was the year my wife and I would spend Christmas alone. It was only the second time it had occurred, the other time was the first Christmas we were married. That's quite a memory also, but that's another story.The way the whole thing started was that my wife had hesitantly agreed to help her mother bake some Christmas style cupcakes for a party at my mother-in-law's workplace on Christmas Eve. So,.