"I took some lotion on my hands and started to massage her neck and shoulders. I slowly massaged my way downwards, getting more bored by the minute. W...hen I reached her lower back I was quite bored and decided to massage her ass to cheer me up a bit, she usually doesn't like me massaging her asscheeks but this time she said nothing."This could be fun" I thought to myself.As she usually wants massage when she's massaged and not any kind of sex I went slowly. I massaged her asscheeks for a little. "I realize this may be a difficult time for you, sir." He said, wetting the tip of his pencil with his tongue, and Will had a momentary flash of being in an old B movie. Sure enough, the cop was using a two inch stub of a #2 wooden pencil with most of the eraser worn away. "But if you could answer a few questions while the event is still fresh in your mind, it might help us get to the bottom of this more quickly." Of course." Will answered, absent-mindedly, his brain still clinging to the. You didn't know that?" He glanced atJessica. Was that how they were? She was looking at him with amysterious half-smile. Was that their arrangement? Or her gift tohim? Or vice versa?"For some people it's intolerable," he continued. "It tears themapart. And for some it's so deliciously intolerable they can'tlive without it. They get to be junkies, they can't stop imaginingit's so whether it's so or not. So which kind are you?" I don't know. I mean I don't even know if I am a cuckold. . He watched as the construct pressed the head of his cock against the resistant asshole. He could see the lines emanating from the muscle begin to contract as he continued to push. In a second, her asshole gave way and the construct pushed an inch, two inches, three inches and then half his slab of meat into her butthole, which was impossibly stretched. The other construct continued banging her pussy and James could only imagine what it felt like. Stacy’s eyes were shut tight, and her face.