Now she knelt on the floor while I raped her asshole,while a big male organ pumped inside her bowels,getting ready to spew out it's sperm,...o fill her guts with it's sticky whiteness. If she could have willed herself out of existence,she would have done it then and there. Instead she only moaned as my big cock pounded into her,as my hands stroked and squeezed and fondled her body,as my hips hammered against her behind. Then I went into overdrive,and her entire. We separated and she was wet in the eyes. I asked, what happened? She said, it’s been long since someone was so affectionate and loving towards me, I love you too honey. My heart melted and I again hugged her. I then lifted her and raised her a bit and kissed her on the cleavage. She again gave a slight moan.I asked her if she was willing to get affectionate and would permit me to caress her. She said hmmm and I replied, don’t worry, everything will be with your consent only. Then I made her. Room, and it has a pool. But it's a kidney shaped pool, and Daddy say that, because he's anephrologists, he doesn't want to spend all day long taking care ofpeople's kidneys and then come home and try to relax in something thatshape, and so he's going to fill it in! And I know he's just kidding,'cuz he's got to be, but he kept a straight face the whole time about it,so be on my side, and we can't let that happen. OK?But anyway you will see the house tomorrow!!! Oh, and Daddy says it's. ‘Sit down, sit down, Malcolm. No need to get up on my account.’, said Arthur. Sir Malcolm Dunston managed to slowly climb to his feet, and said, ‘Welcome, Arthur. Pleasant ride?’ ‘Perfectly fine, Malcolm. Now do sit down, please.’ He went around to Sir Dunston’s side and allowed the much older man to rest a frail arm on his wrist and lower himself back into the chair. The butler came in and poured both men a glass of sherry, then left. Dunston smiled at his old friend and said, ‘I suspect I.