I groaned because the heat was overwhelming, and I was essentially a lazy person when it comes to hard labor.The pair of young girls behind the counte...r were obviously country girls. They both had long dark braids and wore tight shorts that let you know right where their camel-toe was located. I saw my sister eyeing both with lust in her green tinted eyes. She was so hot to trot that she even let her hand wander over to rest on the younger one’s boob as she leaned over to read the small print on. The floor was covered in a thick-pile carpet of reddish Paisley design and colouring, perhaps to hide the blood from the many whippings that girls endured?'Look ahead and stand to attention girl'His voice was soft but commanding, I was beginning to feel his dominance over me, being seduced by a father like figure strong and domineering, yet soft and firm.'What do you see on the wall in front of you', he asked?The only thing there above his chair was a crucifix, with a Jesus figure nailed to it,. “Mmm, just at the base, though. It’s kinda funny shaped, don’t you think?” she asked.“I guess it is,” I replied. “Laura really likes it.”For those of you that haven’t read the previous stories and aren’t familiar with Bret’s tool, let me explain. Flaccid, his dick looks normal enough. But when he gets hard, the base swells up disproportionately, giving his member a conical shape. Laura loves getting him deep inside her cunt so that the base of his cock stretches her out.Our discussion, the. She is in her early 40’s. She have an son but he stays at Paris and married someone there. I felt sorry for her situation, she mentioned she doesn’t likes to create sympathy just wanted to share so told my personal things. I said ok and days gone with normal chat.One fine day while chatting I asked for a Coffee at Ccd. There was no reply almost 15 minutes and she went offline. I thought I crossed limits and asked sorry with for that.She came online After 20 minutes and replied why sorry, I.