.. of... you?" His fingers stopped at her collarbone."What of the rest of me? What do you want?" Amanda asked in a hoarse whisper. He was very still. ...inally he answered."I want to touch you." Was Anthony's hoarse whisper.No, she didn't want to think on this for long. For if she did she'd never have the courage... "Then touch me."After the barest of moments he made up his mind. His fingers trailed downward. The feather soft touch grazed the swell of her breast over the corset. Slightly. Nice, even under these wet conditions.’ ‘Yes, sir. I can even tune it tighter or looser as you desire while you drive.’ ‘In that case, tighten it up because there is a ninety degree turn at the end of these warehouses. I’d love to see what it could really do.’ ‘Yes, sir,’ the car said. The driver made the ninety-degree right turn and floored it for a short ways before making a ninety-degree left between a two rows of overseas shipping containers. ‘Boy oh boy, you sure do handle, even in the. Applying pressure she was able to pop the head of her cock into my ass without nearly as much trouble as Friday night."Oh yeah, that feels amazing. I can't believe you're still this tight after we did it on Friday." Slowly pushing more of her cock in my ass she moaned and added, "Oh baby, I could do this every night."As my ass stretched to take more of her large cock I let out several moans of my own. Although there was still some pain like there had been on Friday night it subsided and turned. They went off a couple of weeks later and Simon had the house to himselfat last for three weeks. He had found a job in a clothes shop whichmeant he had to work at the weekends with Thursday and Friday's off.Every evening, so long as he wasn't going out, he would get changed andSarah would come alive again. First he would shower and then put onClair's makeup. She had lots but he was very careful not to use toomuch. He had considered buying some of his own but he would hardly everhave the chance.