Before I could argue, she starts slipping in the dildo. It hurt. My ass was virgin but I was curious. I let her go deeper and deeper. I was handcuffed...and tied so I couldn’t go anywhere. Lubing it over and over again, she worked about half of it in. It felt weird and asked her to stop."But I haven't told you my secrets. Don’t you want to know what they are?" She kept slowly, gently working the dildo into my ass. She started to get a little rougher. Almost all in. She pulls out half way and. The next morning Gemma was furious. She couldn’t remember a day in the past year where she hadn’t heard from Ryan. And after the moment they’d shared in his bed, the least he could do was call, surely. She rang Phoebe to take her mind off things, and surprised herself when she didn’t mention staying the night at his house. Phoebe told her she was throwing a dinner on Friday night in order to celebrate Sam’s big promotion to partner at his law firm, and asked Gemma if she thought she’d be. “Fuck me, Richard.” I asked him quietly in his ear.“That’s Mr. Starling or Sir to you,” he said with that goddamn controlling grin.“Fuck me, Mr. Starling, then!” I would have been outraged if I hadn’t been so horny. “I need your cock inside me.”“Oh, really?” he said, and rammed it all the way inside me, hard. I moaned out loud, my arms instinctively wrapping around his shoulders, my small hands gripping fistfuls of his grey suit jacket. “Like this?”“Yes!”“Yes, what?”“Yes, Sir!”He pulled his. No one was there so I went and started some coffee.The doorbell rang again so I walked to the door and looked and no one was there again. I decide to close the door and go under the staircase and see if it was the young girls trying to play with me.I waited a few minutes then I heard someone climb the steps so I stepped out and saw it was she.She was wearing her white bikini that let part of her ass hang out as she walked and barely cover her small breast. I meet her at the bottom of the step,.