I think it would be a very good idea for you to feed again, and not stop until you are able to hold no more." III Given what I had become,... the idea of feeding turned my stomach, or whatever I had where my stomach had once resided. Especially when I recalled a flash of the dream about me in some strange man's room and what had gone on in there. If that was how I was expected to find nourishment, I kind of thought I'd rather starve. Unfortunately for my increasingly fragile and. She knows what that meant, she was in for some rough sex and she quickly look over at me. I tried to shoot her a reassuring look that it was going to be okay. She got her arm yanked by Douglas pulling her off and back stage. I would not see her again for 24-hours. Douglas now owns my wife’s ass. She can’t refuse him anything for the next 24-hours. It was my belief that the slave would stay on the premise somewhere but I was now told that wasn’t the case. The slave can be taken off site for the. As she turned side ways to let me in, I could see the silhouette of her breasts, and they were big, saggy some but big. Joanne was a lady mid 40 or so, single, divorced I believe, and chunky, athletically so but a nice firm woman committed to her church, as she was a lay minister. Still, though, she was sensual, and exciting to be around. We had taken many road trips over the last month, some lasting most of the day, and had gotten to know each other quite well, we were more than just. Then unable to control any further, i plunged my cock in to her pussy and she screamed in pleasure. I straightaway started fucking her hard. We both were enjoying what was happening. It was not at all planned, everything happened all of a sudden. But we both were loving it. Then after sometime I changed the positioned and humped her doggy style.She was all the while moaning in pleasure, and I was enjoying her moans. Then again i switched to missionary position, and fucked her with all my might..