" she smirked at me, knowing i would enjoy that...Pulling on my ass she spread her legs across my waist, letting the dangling tip of that huge cock fa...l on my asshole. She could easily stand up and penetrate my ass without even kneeling, although i knew she wanted to force the whole thing inside me.As it wasn't the first time she fucked my ass, and given the lubrication of the dildo the tip fell easily inside my twiching butthole.I started moaning, giving my mistress the shivers, i knew she. Alan Monroe wasn't a billionaire -- $700 million was as far as he got, but that was good enough. His was perhaps the most lucrative patent of all time. Reluctance to submit to back-alley neurosurgery meant that few treaters tried to work around the patent.The doctor took stock of life. He had started out in med school eager to help individual patients. Like many doctors, he became frustrated that there were many he couldn't help because there were no effective treatments available. His interest. Master probably won’t object under the circumstances, but he never punishes us anyway. If he does get upset it’s my fault, and I could use a good spanking,” she says dreamily. “I think that is the first thing I’m going to ask Master to do when we get home. Oh, sorry Kitten, got a little sidetracked there. I’ll be quiet now.”I could see my mother’s smile and Marian’s suddenly interested look at Amanda. Mother noticed my concerned look and started typing again. “No, Master has never spanked me.. With the house, and the weekend, free, we wasted no time getting together. Passion rises, as do other things, but then the lights from a car in the driveway streak through the Venetian blinds. With only a minute to spare, Randy and I gather our clothing and other things and run to his room. Just as his bedroom door shuts, the front door opens. Randy’s mother comes into the room to see that he’s in bed. Randy and I take refuge in the closet. Instead of finding Randy asleep, his mother finds a.