'Come here', he ordered, and as I approached him he pulled a drawer open. I looked inside and it was full of sex toys, dildos, vibrators, balls, dongs... and butt plugs, things I had never really thought off until now.'What,s this for'?I held up a jelly like spike, blue with sparkly flakes embedded. 'It's a Butt Plug', he said, noting the puzzled expression on my face, 'You shove it up your tight asshole', I loved the way he talked.'Here', I handed it to him, 'Shove it up my asshole', I ordered, I. "I have coconut oil for my hair, would that work?" I hoped."Yeah, that would work!" He said, unconvinced. Obviously, he didn't mind though.*It started out as normal sex, but we had some more fire in us than usual, ready for what was in store. At this point, he was fucking me doggy style, hard, as I like it. Then, when I was not expecting it, he sank his thumb into my ass. The feeling of his finger, while he was fucking me, was amazing. He teased my asshole for a few minutes until he had an. Any man who could fuck her would be regarded as a living deity—they’d add a new chapter to the Bible for that son of a bitch. It wasn’t the moment I laid eyes upon her that I decided I’d be that son of a bitch. It wasn’t when I heard the stories I decided I’d be that son of a bitch. It was when I first tried to be that son of a bitch and she shot me down that I knew I would have to be that son of a bitch. * * * * * Markus Publishing dealt in all corners of the world. We weren’t a moralistic or. Saves a lot of money."She gave a wry chuckle."True, but in my case it's right. And I know it." I just shook my head."Seriously, you know I'm an only child ... and I worshiped my dad. Dad was gone a lot on missions and TDY. So, whenever he got back home, I wanted all his attention. Of course so did mom. She had a hard time coping with running the house alone, she just wasn't that good at it. So not only did Dad spend a lot of time alone in their bedroom with her, he also had to clean up the.