I held her face down atop her wet and slightly smelly underwear while I plowed her from behind, holding on to her hip with my other hand - the constan... stream of "thank you Daddy" and "fuck me Daddy" had me coming deep inside her far faster than I'd wanted, so I'd pulled out my spent cock and fisted her until she was incoherent.Christie watched the whole show with amusement – and given how her legs were twitching, rubbing her thighs together – no small degree of excitement. When I was through I. It’s how I grew up, Jeff. It was drummed into me ... how dirty that part of my body is.”“The way I see it -- buttholes are like opinions. Everybody has one. Sure, it’s icky ... but it’s part of life. We can deal with the ick factor. We can clean you out, first.”“What do you mean?”“It’s called an anal douche. It’s along the lines of a vaginal douche...”“Which is something I know nothing about,” she interjected.“ ... you introduce a small amount of water into the rectum to rinse it out.”“Do you. The county sent a tree guy in who cut it into sections so it would lay on the ground and rot away faster. The base was still standing there, but there was a cross section of the trunk exposed. With nothing better to do, I thought I’d count the rings to see just how old this tree was. Best I could tell, that ole giant of an oak tree was around 100years old. The rings told a real story. Some were narrow, some were wide and there was a black ring in places about the 25th ring. That black ring. "I'm telling you it has to be that way, Morty," Don said as Hailey walked up beside him. "Two more minutes, Hailey," Don said covering the mouthpiece."Say good bye, Don." What?"Hailey reached up and covered his hand with hers. "Say good bye to Morty, Don. Either you end the call or I will."Don ended the call and the turned on Hailey. "What the hell was that all about, Hailey? That call was important. You have no right..." That call was not important. Not tonight. Tomorrow, maybe, but not.