I watched as she looked seductively at her dildo and then with her manicured nails begins to guide the toy into her asshole inch by anus stretching in...h.I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, here was this well-off, sixty year old, educated, professional woman, totally naked in her den and on her knees furiously trying to fuck her own ass with one of the largest dildos that I had ever seen.Mrs. Jones thunderous moans of pleasure excited me, I could see that she was sweating heavily, her hair. He looked around and saw Valerie standing in the doorway watching him work."What are you doing here?" he asked. "Why aren't you at home with your family on Christmas Eve?"She shrugged a shoulder. "Mom and Dad are over at my uncle's place. They're probably all drunk as lords by now. I didn't feel like joining the festivities." Yeah?" he sympathized, "I know that scene. Sounds familiar."She stepped into the room to get out of the draft. "So how come you're working so late?" Because it's what I. "You have much to learn little Kimberly," he whispered. "Don't talk. Just suck."That was the basis of the relationship from that point on. Kimberly was not permitted to leave his estate for the next year. It was not as if she was a prisoner, she just had nowhere else to go.Despite herself, she had overtime reacted to this situation in a surprising way. Andrew told her she was a born submissive. Her career and life went on hold. She focused even more completely on Andrew.But with the passage of. I had the usual dilemma, whenever I have sex with another female, I am in desperate need of a cock, it is just something I really need.As I stood in the loading bay area, I walked round the corner smoking my cigarette when I noticed one of the delivery drivers hadn’t left the yard yet. I threw the cig into the gutter and walked over towards the van, then I noticed it was Colin. I walked around to him, “Hi Donna I’m setting off in a minute” “It’s fine Colin” I smiled at him and then I moved.