Even though she was thick for her size I could still feel her stretching around me. Tears began to swell in her eyes and her legs shook as she took mo...e of me in. I put my hands under her for support. I could feel all her weight in my hands.She began going up and down slowly, getting used to my length and thickness. Three inches in, then four, five, six, seven, eight. I felt myself hitting her cervix and she yelped out. I tried to control her depth with my hands but he was determined. She. She acted like she resented him for trying his level best to take care of her and his sisters! He battled with his hormones after the work was done for the day. He would watch Sara and his sisters around the house as they did their evening rituals. Sara had a home gym she worked out daily on recently, before Tim's death she had used it only two or three times a week. Pete didn't have any privacy in the house, the twins had the basement, Amy had the small upstairs bedroom, and Sara had the. Adam was awake first and went into the kitchen, made coffee and started reading the Sunday paper. When Megan came into the kitchen, she was wearing his dress shirt from last night and had taken off the collar and cuffs. When he had left her sleeping, she was naked with the collar and cuffs on. “Please take off my shirt. In this house, unless instructed otherwise, you are to be naked and wearing the collar. Right now I want you to take the shirt back to the bedroom, put on the collar and cuffs. Reaching beside her she picked up her glasses. Placing them on her face the flames reflected off the lenses as she read her book and sipped her wine. “…and as Roxanne placed her quivering hand upon Bryson’s massive chest…” she read aloud and dropped her book to her breast, closing her eyes. “Mark!” she sighed and a tear rolled down her cheek. Placing the book down and dropping her now empty glass to the carpet below, her eyes fluttered rapidly as images flashed through her brain. A strong gust.