In my sleep I sense something and roll onto my back. Out of the sure bliss and dreaming of making love to you I open my legs which make you smile beca...se you can still tell that I am asleep. And even now I obey your demands. You work on both legs softly touching, caressing, kissing and licking. You make your way you my womanhood and take a nice long deep lick with your tongue. Which wakes me up with the most erotic moan I have ever made. You taste my lips, pulling at them and stretching them. I love either. But then there's this other thing that has found it's way into our repertoire. I find it thrilling, to say the least.She makes me suck it before she penetrates me too."Come over here and suck my cock, Bitch," she said. "It's going balls deep in your ass so you better get it wet."I crawled over to her. She lifted the huge cock and offered it to me. I leaned forward and slipped my lips over the spongy, bulbous head. "Oh yeah, that's right. Suck it good for me." she responded.. When he ordered her to go riding this morning, he stood in the doorway of her sewing room and held aloft the black leather panel gag with a bulbous four-inch rubber penis attached to it. She quickly assumed the position, on her knees mouth open and letting him force in the rubber cock. It just barely reached the back of her throat but filled her mouth wide from side to side. As he tightened the various straps, making sure they were snug, she let out a little muffled sigh. She had really wanted. ..”“It’s all right, Justine. I have scars. She’ll see them. They aren’t for public consumption. No problem. When you all come out to swim this summer, you’ll see them, too. I lived. It’s over. They are all that’s left, and they don’t bother me anymore. Physical therapy is a wonderful thing and can perform miracles with enough time and pain. Especially if you’re lucky enough to find a heartless therapist incapable of compassion or feeling others’ misery.”Justine laughed. “And yet performed.