"Nervous and no knowing what to expect, but desperate for any sort ofintimate contact, I assumed the missionary position."That's a good girl," she enc...uraged. "Now put the tip of your dinkydick right up against my pussy. Touch it. Enjoy how wet and warm andinviting it is. But don't you dare try to penetrate me. Not that youcould go very deep with that miniature thing between your legs." Shesnickered. "Oh, it's touching me. Sort of like a fingertip."There I was, propped up by my arms,. We got to the loo and I stood relieving myself stood legs spread over the pan, hand above my head still dripping in all the pee, all the time his hungry eyes on me. When I had finished he told me to wash my face.Was this a sign of kindness or what? The answer came soon enough, He grabbed me by the leash and took me into a bedroom. “I'm going to breed you now piglet!” he growled “Get on the bed with your hands behind your head. I did as ordered quite willingly. I lay there and He got on top of. All the clues were there. But, I watched them ride off and I really didn't care if they hid to watch or not. I doubt they did since they were a couple. My Internet woman wasn't too concerned either as she just grinned and directed her eyes right back to my crotch when they were out of sight.I didn't want our chance encounter to end with the police visiting, so I wasted no time getting down to business. I unzipped my shorts and freed my growing cock. She let out an approving moan as I stroked. Next she went and got a small curtain rod tied each of her ankles to it. I had to assist her in tying another rope to the middle of the bar and we lifted her legs up and over again. Grace was begging that her asshole couldn't take anymore and she would do anything. Mom went out and returned with a basket with shaving cream, razor, scissors, and several other items."Gracie dear, you have way too much hair on your cunt and asshole. When was the last time you had a haircut." She laughed. "Don't.