"I'll fuck both your holes." Yes you will, but not until I get my fucking in." she whispered in my ear. I wasn't quite sure what was going on, until i... felt the cold dripping of lube being dripped in my asscrack."Wait wait wait!" I exclaimed."No fucking way." Fucking is the point." She smirked. "I told you I'm using this strapon. You've made my sis* cum so many times, its time I return the favor. You can either clench down and make it hurt or relax and enjoy this, but you're not getting out of. But I could see much farther. I saw in Barbara what I hoped for in a wife.I lost Barbara to a drunk driver. I retreated to our garden to maintain my sanity. The beauty, the order, of the plants were stabilizing. The new growth gave me hope my life could again be filled with beauty.As I lugged the tools from my storeroom, I thought of Barbara. As I carried the sacks of mulch from the car, my eyes teared. Barbara would have been appalled by those tears. She was probably sitting on the white cloud. In a few minutes, she returned with someone who I could see was her Dad, and a woman who looked vaguely familiar. They said, ?it’s so good to see you awake. We found you washed up on the beach four days ago, barely alive. We weren’t sure you would ever wake up. Did you fall off a ship?? I told them my story, leaving my former slave out of it, of course. They introduced themselves. Nim’s Dad was a scientist who worked on the island. She lived with him. Alex, the woman, turned. "Yes." Yeah, fuck you. I let you do it this time basically because I was bored and curious to see if you might pull something off, but no. You could at least have made it fun. That was fucking boring Dad. It felt like nothing."She sat up and put her face close to his where he was sitting on her bed trying to make himself as small as possible. She pushed his body backwards towards the edge of the bed."Alright cocksucker, this is what will happen every time I let you make me cum," she said. And.