'She lay on her belly again with her thighs parted and her ass slightly raised. Looking at the narrow slit between her tight cheeks was all I needed f...r my cock to come rigidly to attention again. I reached around under her and used some of her cunt juice to lubricate the tight entrance to her asshole, then positioned the swollen end of my shaft against it and, holding her firmly by the hips, pushed my way into her anus.Inch by inch I slowly drove the whole length of my rod into her as she. "You look... Wow! Words don't come close." I thought we could start off down here," I told him, taking a drink of my wine, "Anything you have always dreamed of, but never tried?"He nodded. "Lots of things, sexy darling. I have had a rather boring sex life, I am afraid." "Then here is your chance to start changing that." I said, "Now tell me, anything at all, don't be shy." Well, if it is alright," he almost whispered, "I always wanted a handcuffed girl on my knee."He looked at me as though. And then she winked at me. It was teasing and sexual at the same time.Pam handed me a black nylon camisole with lace trim and a matching slip skirt. I put both on. And then the suit skirt, followed by the cream blouse. She had me stand in front of the mirror as I buttoned it. Both the black camisole and the red bra straps were clearly visible through the thin, silky fabric."I would feel like such a slut wearing that to work," she said. She handed me the jacket that matched the skirt. It was. But if you don’t want to get it, give me the baby to raise ... if Consuela is willing, that is. Otherwise, well, I recommend an abortion.“But we can’t co-parent together, can’t live together ... you picked my lock and broke into my wing of the house! You haven’t learned to respect people’s boundaries, not even now! I was a fool to trust you again ... a mix of thinking with my dick and thinking with my nostalgia for whatever good times we might have had. My sentimental side got the better of me..