Something once I would never have wanted, but with Gregg, he worked me up so much I lamented in everything he did, even the occasional anal which he l...ked to experiment with, sometimes putting a vibrator in me at the same time. Then the handcuffs. Wow! Those handcuffs, the times he has had me handcuffed to the bed rail on all fours, to endure first the slapping and sheer adoration of my rear, he had a ball but I did too immediately afterwards, doing the same to him, his turn for the handcuffs,. She had no idea what Ralf had planned but she had learned not to ask questions. Saturday evening came and Ralf’s boss arrived. This time with a rather large German Sheppard. She looked at the dog and wondered what it was all about. She didn’t have to wait long for the answer. “He is fully trained” said Andrew “get her ready”. Sandra gasped. She realised what was about to happen. “Strip and get on your hands and knees. Oscar needs a bitch”. Sandra looked at Ralf with fear in her eyes. Ralf just. His fat index finger slid down from her puckered brown hole along her lips and with a bit of force disappeared into her hole. The way she lifted off his cock a little and took a sharp intake of breath was evidence enough that his finger was deep inside. He fingered her for maybe thirty seconds before leaning back against the van and holding Sian's head bobbing it up and down his shaft. It was then he looked up and waived over to the left and I quickly looked around to see three of his mates. I got in my car and drove the fifty miles to my mother's place. I arrived around dinnertime so even though she was surprised to see me she asked me to stay for super.After dinner she served ice cream and she asked me why I had come. I went out to the car and brought in the first of Grandma's diaries and handed it to mom. Have you ever read this I asked? No, I don't think I have ever seen that book before. You should I told her. Right now. Why not? Okay she agreed and I sat back to eat my ice.