I wondered what she was wearing now but my bet was the plain stuff.I looked at her with new eyes; perhaps the sexier underwear had put a new complexio... on this situation. She looked more content than I had seen her since Dad died. She looked back at me in quiet submission as an idea started to form in my mind. Returning to the wardrobe, I said, “Pick your favourite.”She sorted through and pulled a sleeveless dress out; it was a dark blue silk with a gold braid trim. The neckline was cut deep. One day soon it will be as I prepare you to take my cock inside that sweet, tight ass of yours.” His voice was thick with lust, causing me to shudder both with need and a little fear. My husband never played with my ass at all, and before him only one or two boyfriends ever used their fingers in me. Robert helped me learn how to accommodate larger and larger plugs over the year, and even had me use my small vibrator at times to fuck my ass with. “Um….Sir?” “Yes Corrine?” “Can I… Can I touch. I was even hornier than normal and just kinda gave into my urges, even more so than usual,” I said in a matter-of-fact tone.Amara was checking herself in the mirror as she replied. “Lacking in energy as you were, your body attempted to get energy fast. As for her not feeling the effects today, we both played a part.”“What? You used magic on her like how you clean-up?” I asked, while taking a seat on my desk chair and spinning to face her.“Not exactly,” she smiled. “When you bonded with me, your. He felt her leg quiver for a split second. ‘Get on your hands and knees. And wait for me.’ He left the room for a minute and came back with lubrication and condoms. He opened the bottle squirting a large amount on his fingers and her anus. Spreading it around, he entered her to his first knuckle with one finger. ‘Oh god,’ she moaned with pleasure. Waiting for her to relax, he kissed her back. He pushed his finger all the way in. He could feel her ass tighten. ‘Just wait, relax, you will like.