He had not seen the cases interior before, though he knew it was up on the shelf in the cupboard and had assumed it was something from her c***dhood. ...He lifted the lid, wondering what he would find.Inside was a dairy a thick hard-back book, marked ‘punishments’ under which lay a riding crop, a short cane, a leather whip and some leather cuffs, a thick dog collar, an old style pair of handcuffs, a short hank of rope and an envelope full of photos. She explained that whenever Alfie came home off. It was not a pleasant experience and we did not try again. The second girl I had fucked in the ass was more experienced and she loved receiving it as much as I loved giving it. After her, I was addicted to anal. I did not pressure the girls I was with to do it, but usually if they would not, the relationship did not last very long.I also knew exactly where my ass obsession came from. My mom was the source. My mom had an absolutely fantastic ass. Not to say she was lacking in the face or tits. I re-entered her stall and locked the stall door behind me. The young filly moved towards me and looked at me. Suddenly she turned around and widened her stance, leaning back a little on her hind legs. She raised her tail up, and then swayed a little from side to side. In the dim moonlight I saw the slit of her cunt open up and turn inside out, revealing her pink insides. As she did this a little liquid came squirting out a ways, and it began running down her slit. I stood transfixed by the. Waiting for some sort of surprise reaction, he glanced over at her slyly and filled in the rest, “Just to change, and maybe get a sit down in a hot tub for a bit. Game for a bit of time in a hot tub?” he asked as he pulled into an upscale hotel.After piling the bags in the backseat, Kimber had quietly watched the streets flow past as they left the mall, the unfamiliar town seeming to be a lot more of the same as what was in their town. She shifted a bit on the seat, still feeling a bit damp.