Your morning shower will be coldyour breakfast only day old breadno sweet drinks are allowed for youhave bitter grapefruit juice insteadAnother prayer...on your kneesIn praise of your delicious foodbefore you get into the clothesthat you put on below your suitRough burlap underwear for you,a pair of woolen pantyhoseyour useless manhood tucked awayon top of that a girdle goes.By six you will arrive at workone hour early every dayfor chores before you're clocking inYou must begin without. She was hurt and yet her body was still waiting for its next orgasm. The change was subtle at first, but she slowly started to feel her ass widening, getting impossibly larger until her asshole was spread wider than her pussy. She had never had this feeling in her life, it hurt severely and yet at the same time she felt as if she wanted more inside of her. She was not sure how much of this was her and how much was the injection she received before the pounding began. Part of her did not even. The other... thing." "What "thing"?" It was when she realized he wasn't just "playful" this time. She wouldn't mind any of that fingering usually. Bobby played with her ass as she played with his balls. She grew to like it, actually. It been making her feel more promiscuous in a sexy way. But at the moment Bobby clearly had been aiming to feel her tightening anus not only with his finger or tongue. She'd never thought that by the age of 38 she'd do things like these. Especially not with. She knew that this was the man she was going to be with for the rest of her life. That is why, unbeknownst to Brendan, she was becoming more and more tempted to lose her virginity, and give up her promise to wait until marriage. Amy turned over and looked over at Brendan, who was still holding her. "Good morning baby", he said softly, kissing her tenderly. She responded by kissing back, and touching his face lightly with her hands. Her hands then trailed down to his chest, where ran her.