I requested her to stop this abuse as I am ready for complete submission. She then opened my eyes and hands. I was so much relived. I saw her complete...naked. Then she ordered me to remove my cloths which I did and sat on bed. She came near me and smiled and told me to relax. She sat on my lap and started to kiss me passionately. I also cooperated her by doing it.I was going high with every action of hers. She then sat down and floor and ordered me to spread my legs. She came between my legs and. I've pinned myself between the compacted hay and the weight of the farmer on top of me as he now plunges his cock downward into my defenseless ass.This position allows him to get 8 inches into me. Just an inch more, but I find myself begging for only 7 inches. Perhaps 6. Anything but the 8th inch that fills my anal cavity airtight, stretching it every which way as it slides in and out. I can't take it. Please. Please stop. No more.9 inches. Balls deep. My boar-frightening moans and. My boss had the limo guy drop me home after we dropped him and the client so it was nearly 1:00 AM when I got to the door.The apartment was dark so I let myself in and stopped in the bathroom. The spare bedroom where Peter would be was right next to the bathroom and the door was shut so I decided to strip down before going into our bedroom. My goal was to slip into bed and avoid any confrontation tonight. I really didn’t have a problem with Peter staying; I guess my masculinity was on trial. He wondered what she was dreaming about as his hand reached under for her bum. He reached out but instead of feeling the usual cotton of her bed shorts he felt something much softer, almost silk like. James didn’t think Elizabeth had any silk pyjamas and she always said how much they made her itch. His fingertips lightly touching the seam and he traced it downwards following the line of a semicircle which ended between her soft bum cheeks. It was a silk thong he thought. At the same time.