Suddenly one finger plunged into her slick passage. Chloe couldn't help it. She moaned as it sank into her and flexed her hips as it withdrew. It trai...ed up her bottom, spreading moisture and circled her tightly puckered rosebud. With no other warning it plunged in to the first knuckle and Chloe's head came up in shock as her ass clenched hard against the invader. She received a hard slap on her ass for her troubles and cried out. "Quiet slave! Hold your position until I tell you otherwise.". Wait. What? My eyes slowly trail to door leading to the bedroom. I stand in place for a few moments, processing your reply, wondering what you’re referring to. My mind starts to race and pulse quickens, knowing your mind and the fun things you’re capable of dreaming up. I cherish the anticipation, then walk down the hallway. As I swing open the bedroom door, I see lowered shades, candlelight, and soft music. I turn my head towards the bed, with you sitting upright against the headboard. Your. — Ta da! Spanky puede follar!— No dejes que me lo meta todo por favor. — por las películas y las historias que he leído, yo sabia que si el perro empujaba mas iba a meterme su nudo y entonces estaría perdida atorada ahí mínimo 10 minutos y la idea me aterrorizaba. — No dejes que me lo meta todo. Bobby vino detrás de mí y detuvo el empuje de su perro, pero Spanky jamás detuvo su paso, siguió bombeando dentro de mí con una fuerza que ningún humano hubiera podido tener y taladraba mi vagina a. “But that was back then, when we were young.”“Yes. When you went away to the Army and I got married, I guess we kind of let things drift apart a little bit.”“Would you call yourself judgmental?” he asked.She laughed. “Anybody who is judgmental doesn’t think they are,” she said. “They just think they have better morals than everybody else. What’s going on, Bobby?”So he told her the story of getting the Any Soldier mail, and about Miss Miller, who he soon began calling Julia, and how she had come.