“Well…the handle is thick and rounded; so hard. I bent over and fucked my ass with it,” she admitted. “Oh, you HAVE been a bad girl,” I sai.... Ashley squirmed, as I pushed my other middle finger inside and pulled her hole open. I could feel her pussy getting wetter; it was resting against the outside of my hand. Every so often, her slit would contract, trying to suck my little fingers inside. “Let’s go get a shower,” I told her. I kept one of my fingers inside her ass, as she led me to her. Hmmm, I wonder what it would be like with him.Bobby and Sandra both say it's wonderful beyond words. When I asked about orgasms, Bobby just said Art was an Alpha, as if that was explanation enough. They acted like I was welcome today, not just to share their day, but to ... be with Art, too. They let me kiss him, and I surely didn't plan to, but it just seemed right, somehow. Her fingers changed from circling her clit to an occasional gentle touching. When he kissed me, I wanted him to touch my. He was her other blessing, loyal, handsome, loving, and yes quite demanding. Jane shivered, she so loved the way he controlled and took care of her. Shaking off her reverie Jane went into the kitchen and fixed herself some tea. As she returned to the living room she sat on the couch opposite Tim, tucking her legs beneath her. Tim had just finished checking the Direct TV listings, the menu vanishing from the screen. Jane hoped he hadn’t found anything she was planning on watching that new. There was still more pain as I tried to inhale a deep breath. They put a bullet in your chest, stay still. I&hellip,what? I tried to say more but couldnt. I can read your thoughts, stupid. she said, annoyed. It was a rhetorical question. It came back in one hot, fast flash. All of it. I couldnt feel the wrath anymore and without the lens of righteousness I saw the monster I had become. They monster they had made me. They? she asked, Make no mistake Gavin Day, you did that to your wife..