I was instructed by your wife to have waken you with a birthday blow job.” I was still standing still and rather confused as I was trying to process...what was going on so I asked, “Master? My wife left you instructions?” She walked over to me and explained as she escorted my stunned body to the table to sit and eat my breakfast. “Yes. Your wife thought you might enjoy having your own personal sex slave as your birthday present, so here I am.” And she again flashed me another one of her bright. I’ve got an emergency at home and need to close early. The other couriers know where to drop off the packages they picked up this afternoon on their way back here. I didn’t think you would make it back here in time to get this last part to deliver. You’ve pushed your new bike hard. Probably a good idea to have the shop check it out after you drop off the final delivery. I will get the signed delivery documents from you in the morning,” the boss told me.I didn’t hurry back to the bike shop since. " Let's not go overboard." I'm not going overboard, little girl, look at me. I've been heavy mostof my life." No, you look good," Charles replied, carefully stroking her hands andregretting his words again."You don't have my body issues, Emma. That's why you ordered that highcalorie pasta and I'm stuck ordering a salad." You can get something else. It's no big deal." No. I can't. You don't get what it's like to have to control yourweight."Charles hung his head for a moment before he. "Ow, ow, stop!" she cried, but I wasn't about to do that. She told me she wanted it, so she was going to get it, and I didn't care how much it hurt her. I pushed my dick hard, but at first all that I succeeded in doing was push her into the altar completely.She started crying, begging me to stop, but I continued to push.A moment later I felt her o-ring give way, and my purple-helmeted warrior broke through the defenses. This was, without a doubt, the driest ass I'd ever fucked. It was nearly.