Again Marty offered to let me walk out of the door. Again I decided to stay and spread my ass cheeks. Marty began pressing the tip of his cock against...my ass once more then withdrew. I felt Marty dip his fingers in the lubricant gel he'd wiped on my back and when his cock pressed against my ass this time, Marty began forcing the large, lubricated head inside me. My hands curled and grasped my ass cheeks harder as I forced the side of my face down into the soft cushion. I couldn't stop a long,. One could never figure out her perfect bottom from the clothes she generally wore.I had been having all types of extreme feelings since i met her but this one was a bit different. I found myself travelling up from her legs, slowly scanning her body. It was then i realized why her ass looked big: she had the slimmest of waists imaginable. You might be thinking that i am exaggerating to make it sound sexy, but not one word i say is a lie. Her waist was sexy. That’s the only word to describe it.. One evening Ann Walker entered the room carrying a laptop computer case. “Good evening Robert” she announced.“Evening Ann” he replied.Ann had helped him with the correspondence to all the mail he had received from well-wishers, and they had struck up a quick friendship.“Sir Royston noticed that old laptop you have been using. We’ve had it for years, and it must be on its last legs by now, so he’s given you this.”With that she unzipped the case and took out new Sony Vaio. “You will find this. I found a jar of peanut butter, put a little on my pussy and went back to Tally. He sniffed curiously at my crotch for all of about five seconds, and then headed off to his dog bowl. Strike Three.I was beginning to think something was seriously wrong with me! I’d done everything the stories said worked, and gotten nothing. Worse yet I couldn’t stop thinking about sex. The fantasies almost always involved dad or Tally but sometimes I went back to the beginning, thinking about strangers.