My knees are still shaking, my cunt is still throbbing and I feel like an empty beer bottle..totally drained.” I helped Carol up and turned the sho...er on. Mind you I wasn’t in much better shape than her so we sort of leant against each other as we washed. The floor somehow got done and we lay side by side on the king bed cuddled into each other and drifted off into that hazy dreamy afterglow that comes after sex. We drifted off into a deep sleep and it was several hours before we woke. . He pulled me up and told me to face the wall of the shed. I put my hands up against the wall and spread my a legs a little apart and stuck my arse out for himI could feel his cock rubbing against my panties and he pulled them aside. This was it! He started to push into me and I could feel the head of his cock starting to push my hole open. I surprised how much it hurt but wanted him to keep going . He pulled out and reentered me again this he got inside me further in as I more relaxed. Without. A month later, Uncle Pete once again arrived at the gallery. He was constructing a wooden tractor for another grandchild and asked me to Google a famous make of tractor. He wanted me to print a picture of the dashboard of the tractor, so that he could replicate it. I pulled up a chair for him next to mine and invited him to take a seat at the computer. As he sat down he moved his chair slightly away from me, before saying, “I don’t want to sit to close to you.” Supposing that it may be a. I was muttering under my breath. “I’m going to cum, Master, please let me cummmm,” “No,” he said and pulled the plug out and then pushed it back in its home. “Master, I meant no disrespect to you. You know that I esteem you above all things and that I want your happiness always. I was borne to serve you and I crave any punishment you devise for me, but please, please, please fuck your slave’s hole,” I moaned. He released his hard-on from his shorts and placed it at the entrance of his slave’s.