I could still see all this in the mirror and it looked so fucking hot. I still couldn’t believe what I witnessing. My beautiful woman was being such... a dirty bitch, and she was loving it so much. As Scott started to nudge at her bum hole, she pushed back a little and it didn’t take long for his long cock to slowly slide into her naughty hole. “Oh god yes that’s it, slide it into my tight ass”. He started to build up a rhythm and before long he was drilling her ass hole hard, burying it all the. But Jesus, I have to talk some sense into that kid. I can't do that again."I realized I was getting tears in my eyes and I forced myself to stop thinking about Nathan and his cruelty.After dinner Dennis suggested that we take a walk around the block since walking seemed to be helping me. I thought that was a good idea. The only exercise I seemed to get lately was sex.After we cleaned up the kitchen I put on some shorts and a loose top and sandals and we went for a nice long walk. We were gone. We watched some Jeopardy and the evening news. Then we ate dinner. It was delicious, as usual.Her rum raisin flan tasted identical to the ones I've had at the Flames. I praised Pyx for it."It wasn't that hard. I knew the ingredients, and watched the basic technique for making it. It just took a little testing."I sat and watched as Pyx cleared the table.Vonda walked over and sat down in front of the computer.When she had the dishwasher running, and all the counters cleaned. Pyx went to the. ' Over time, she found that massaging the skin around the prosthesis, particularly in my inner thighs heightened my sensitivity. The spasm, ecstasy, and flow of juice when she then licked my ‘clit’ was remarkable. This was our special secret. We didn’t overdo it but occasionally shared the joys of a sixty-nine. Miss Smythe also had the bonus that I went the extra mile to ensure that she had the most enthralling of times.I was enjoying my time as a girl, but also aware of a possible dark cloud.