I had a brief spell as I realized I’d so fully entered into the video reality I’d forgotten it wasn’t that night any longer, it was almost noon....This was intense shit, way beyond what I’d bargained for when I started down this road. That’s not a complaint, by the way.As Joe moved out of the way I could see Cathy’s fine toned body, limp in satisfaction, her cunt wide open and still reddened with lust. Joe saw the same thing. Even better for him he was right there, with the heat and smell of raw. .. Deena? Yeah, I like that. Deep throat Deena. Or you will besoon. With all that practice. And it looks like you got everybody'sjazz on that dress. Better learn to swallow more." He shook his headand chortled. "See you tomorrow, Deena. Parting is such sweet sissysorrow."When he got back to his place, Dylan put the dress on top of the previousone. He was so shaken up that he wasn't worrying about getting them infit condition to return to the stock of costumes. And he would have. I paid special attention to her butt hole making sure it was really clean. She was wriggling at my touch. I moved down the back of her legs paying attention to the backs of her knees. She almost swooned again. I washed her calves and her feet. I came around front and washed her neck and ears and face. I washed her arms making sure I felt her elbows and kissed them. Next I laved up her breasts. They were small but very sensitive. I washed over them and under them, pulling on each nipple to get. I'll learn, don't worry.)But Anne was gorgeous in so many other ways. It was a party to simply sit with her at the end of a working day. Just discussing what happened, the little things. Knowing that she'd listen and hear whatever was important to me.And for me to sit and listen to her common sense, her witty responses.In the second year of our marriage it became apparent that I could not give her children. It was a cruel blow. I know Anne wanted them. I'd have loved them too.I considered.