"We slipped out of the theater and, when no one was looking, Jessie slipped into the men's room, and I followed her into a bathroom stall. I kissed he... again as she shimmied out of her tight jeans, and pulled off a frilly pair of pink panties, exposing her pussy that was dewy with her arousal."No thong?" I asked."Thongs are for work," she said. "For you, I wanted something different. Something special."She sat on the toilet and spread her legs. I knelt down and stared at her pussy up close. She. "I went back to the kitchen to figure out what to do for dinner. I guess I'd better tell Jennifer to email Brianna more instructions! I found some lean ground beef and decided to do a pasta dish. We had plenty of spaghetti and some good garlic tomato sauce to cover the pasta. It didn't feel right to serve the microwave dinners that I often served myself. Maybe Brianna could make a salad and I'd make garlic bread and steam some fresh green beans.I worked a while and came back down to start the. I buried into her asshole, delighting in the feel of her bowels engulfing my dick. It was so amazing. I yowled out in delight, my crotch smacking into her rump as I fucked her over and over.“Ooh, you are going to be spanked so hard for this,” Ava groaned. She threw a glance over her shoulder, her strawberry-blonde hair dancing about her features. “You naughty sex slave!”“Sorry, Mistress!” I yowled. “I couldn’t help it. It feels so amazing! It’s worth being spanked!”“Ooh, yes, yes, you have to. " You've put on some weight. How's that romance going? When you going to marry that Foster girl?" Oh, soon I hope, I reckon. It's up to her folks. They know how we feel. I think they're kind of hoping somebody better comes along, least her father is, somebody that was on their side anyways." She is a pretty little thing." Makes good cornbread and turnovers too," Ned smiled. "Now what'd you come down here for, Uncle Alex? Talk about girls?" Shame 'bout the war coming between you two. Guess.