Sliding his fingers between her creamy cheeks, he parted the soft flesh. Tugging on the rope slightly making her legs part wider. He squatted behind h...er, studying her intently. His eyes directly level with her sweet hole. His fingers probed the soft outer rim of her tight ass. Pressing the pad of his finger against it. Testing, teasing. She heard the bottle open, her strained to turn her head to watch. Immobile she remained, at his mercy.The burning sensation that raced through her sensitive. “Sit here, and I’ll take care of your shoes. No. Lie down.”He took off her pumps as she lay sprawled on the bed. He massaged her feet. They felt better than they had all day. When he lay beside her, she worked up enough energy to respond to his kiss.“I love this,” he said, “but dinner isn’t going to cook itself.” As if she hadn’t had to tell him that! But his greeting had been delightful.So was dinner. He’d made an extra effort. This was truly coming home. She dozed while he cooked, and she. Now no more questions." His hands had worked down past the small of my back, and were now massaging my arse cheeks, circular motions, intentionally causing my crack to open. He in a near whisper exclaimed, "I could never hurt you like that, but I gotta say, seeing you all marked up like this, well it`s got me horny." I turned slightly, and saw he had a hardon, he was by now kneeling astride my thighs, watching my crack winking at him. "Well, we can`t have you Horney can we, why don't you slip. Plus it does smell delicious!! So i dry myself off, slip into my robe and strut out to the living room. Lady Kathryn is sitting in her favorite chair, on her cell phone. i stand in front of her and open my robe giving her a full frontal view of me and my little dick. Well she just bursts into laughter. Laughing like i laugh at an Adam Sandler movie. Deep, hurting your ribs kind of laughter. In between laughs she points at my dick and says" my 7 year old grandson has a bigger dick than you do,.