This time, when she laid her eggs she felt different. An emptiness filled her that she hadn't felt in a long time. These eggs would be her last. Mirro...as wrapped a protective tail around them and kept watch. Throughout her ordeal, she neither slept nor moved. The snow continued to pile around her and quickly buried the alcove while she maintained her watch. Day by day, week by week the watch continued. Her eyes, ears, and nose maintained constant awareness of any possible danger that might. Next to it I found another note. My smooth and darling novice, Yes, I know. You may be thinking that this is a mistake, but it is not. I want you to wear this delightful garment for me. A corset is one of my favorite things to see, whether laced and locked on a woman or on a man. Follow my training schedule, dear. Wear your corset as a proper novice should. You may think that it will not fit, but I assure you it will. If it is currently close to 5 PM you shall. ‘God, I’m such an asshole sometimes,’ I thought. A small, ignored part of me screamed as I moved my hands to her shoulders and clasped them with just enough pressure around her throat. ‘Guh,’ she sobbed as her first orgasm finally started to fade and her mind came back to something close to reality. ‘Wait. Please. I just need a second to . . .’ 
 I pushed forward just a tiny, tiny bit and watched the aftershocks paint beautiful pictures in the muscles of her back. 
I hadn’t meant to fuck my. The entire time that Lacy had spoken to her retarded son I was frozen in mid-coitus with my cooter clogger stuck inside the trailer trash milf. It took a few seconds for me to regain my comfort level enough to resume pumping. But when once I did so, I went drilling for oil. By this time, however, Lacys vaginal muscles had considerably relaxed to the point that she was gaping. Even the massive girth of my nut nuzzler was no match to fill up the huge space that had developed between her legs. I.