He held out the leash, and said, “Hold this for me.” I took the leash, careful not to let any part of it touch the ground, holding it tenderly… ...Keeping my eyes still on His, watching His every body movement in my peripheral vision. His hand ran over my hair, very gently pushing a few strands out of my face. His thumb played gently over my cheekbone, then down to my lips. I parted my lips slightly, giving Him easy access if He should want it. He smiled bigger, His eyes scrunching up, as He did. It was Intense. He flipped me over-and started fucking from the back. He grabbed my hair, making me arch my back as he fucked me. He smacked my ass and put his finger in my ass. The sensation of being double penetrated was causing me to have my fourth orgasm. He grabbed onto the side of my waist, spreading my ass open as he dropped spit in the crack. The nastier he got, the wetter my pussy got. It started making the farting sound as he was fucking me. I couldn’t help but moan his name over and. .. pulling the hair on your head now into a ponytail, tying it back with a rubber band, you see me stand closer to you and slowly undress, dropping black jeans and shirt to reveal me standing in nothing at all... naked, not too horrid, and blatantly erect, moving swiftly to cover your body with mine and push between your legs, forcing my knees between yours now, pushing my naked cock into your defenseless vagina with one hard shove... filling you as I seat myself to the hilt in you, pushing to. He was sitting on a circular throw rugin the middle of the recreation room. His wife had fed him a bottle anhour ago, a very large bottle, and he was trying to control his bladder.He had only been diapered a few times and so far had been able to avoidhaving an 'accident'. Richard held his thighs together and hopeddesperately that he would be allowed to visit the bathroom soon. Verysoon. Or else.Dutch and Maureen were on their favored spot on the couch, watching TV. It was one of those.